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"Yes, he was!" Samson spoke, conteot out of when I found out ere there"

The chauffeur came to announce that the car was ready, and they went

out Farbish watched them with a smile that had in it a trace of the

sardonic

The career of Farbish had been an interesting one in its own peculiar

and unad, he had

nevertheless so cultivated the niceties of social usage that his one

flaas a too great perfection He was letter-perfect where one to the

ht have slurred some detail

He itty, handsome in his saturnine way, and had powerful friends

in the world of fashion and finance That he rendered services to his

plutocratic patrons, other than the repartee of his dinner talk, was a

thing vaguely hinted in club gossip, and that these services were not

to his credit had un his crusade against various abuses, he had cast

a suspicious eye on all h which he could trace the trail

of William Farbish, and nohen Farbish saw Horton, he eyed himatical expression, half-quizzical and half-malevolent