"You keep pretty good time with that," laughed Underwood, pointing to the whiskey.
Howard grinned in drunken fashion.
"It"s the one thing I do punctually," he hiccoughed. "I can row, swim, play tennis, football, golf and polo as well as anybody, but I"ll be d.a.m.ned if I can do anything quite as well as I can do this."
"What do you want $2,000 for?" demanded Underwood.
"I"ve got an opportunity to go into business. I want $2,000 and I want it deuced quick."
Underwood shrugged his shoulders.
"Why don"t you go home and ask your father?" he demanded.
His visitor seemed offended at the suggestion.
"What!" he exclaimed, with comic surprise, "after being turned out like a dog with a young wife on my hands! Not much--no. I"ve injured their pride. You know father married a second time, loaded me down with a stepmother. She"s all right, but she"s so confoundedly aristocratic. You know her. Say, didn"t you and she--wasn"t there some sort of an engagement once? Seems to me I----"
Underwood rose to his feet and abruptly turned his back.
"I"d rather you wouldn"t get personal," he said curtly. Sitting down at a desk, he began to rummage with some papers and, turning impatiently to Howard, he said:
"Say, old man, I"m very busy now. You"ll have to excuse me."
If Howard had been sober, he would have understood that this was a pretty strong hint for him to be gone, but in his besotted condition, he did not propose to be disposed of so easily. Turning to Underwood, he burst out with an air of offended dignity:
"Underwood, you wouldn"t go back on me now. I"m an outcast, a pariah, a derelict on the ocean of life, as one of my highly respectable uncles wrote me. His grandfather was an iron puddler." With a drunken laugh he went on: "Doesn"t it make you sick? I"m no good because I married the girl. If I had ruined her life I"d still be a decent member of society."
He helped himself to another drink, his hand shaking so that he could hardly hold the decanter. He was fast approaching the state of complete intoxication. Underwood made an attempt to interfere. Why should he care if the young fool made a sot of himself? The sooner he drank himself insensible the quicker he would get rid of him.
"No, Howard," he said; "you"d never make a decent member of society."
"P"r"aps not," hiccoughed Howard.
"How does Annie take her social ostracism?" inquired Underwood.
"Like a brick. She"s a thoroughbred, all right. She"s all to the good."
"All the same I"m sorry I ever introduced you to her," replied Underwood. "I never thought you"d make such a fool of yourself as to marry----"
Howard shook his head in a maudlin manner, as he replied:
"I don"t know whether I made a fool of myself or not, but she"s all right. She"s got in her the makings of a great woman--very crude, but still the makings. The only thing I object to is, she insists on going back to work, just as if I"d permit such a thing. Do you know what I said on our wedding day? "Mrs. Howard Jeffries, you are entering one of the oldest families in America. Nature has fitted you for social leadership. You"ll be a petted, pampered member of that select few called the "400,"" and now, d.a.m.n it all, how can I ask her to go back to work? But if you"ll let me have that $2,000----"
By this time Howard was beginning to get drowsy. Lying back on the sofa, he proceeded to make himself comfortable.
"Two thousand dollars!" laughed Underwood. "Why, man, I"m in debt up to my eyes."
As far as his condition enabled him, Howard gave a start of surprise.
"Hard up!" he exclaimed. Pointing around the room, he said: "What"s all this--a bluff?"
Underwood nodded.
"A bluff, that"s it. Not a picture, not a vase, not a stick belongs to me. You"ll have to go to your father."
"Never," said Howard despondently. The suggestion was evidently too much for him, because he stretched out his hand for his whiskey gla.s.s.
"Father"s done with me," he said dolefully.
"He"ll relent," suggested Underwood.
Howard shook his head drowsily. Touching his brow, he said:
"Too much brains, too much up here." Placing his hand on his heart, he went on: "Too little down here. Once he gets an idea, he never lets it go, he holds on. Obstinate. One idea--stick to it. Gee, but I"ve made a mess of things, haven"t I?"
Underwood looked at him with contempt.
"You"ve made a mess of your life," he said bitterly, "yet you"ve had some measure of happiness. You, at least, married the woman you love.
Drunken beast as you are, I envy you. The woman I wanted married some one else, d.a.m.n her!"
Howard was so drowsy from the effects of the whiskey that he was almost asleep. As he lay back on the sofa, he gurgled:
"Say, old man; I didn"t come here to listen to hard-luck stories. I came to tell one."
In maudlin fashion he began to sing, _Oh, listen to my tale of woe_, while Underwood sat glaring at him, wondering how he could put him out.
As he reached the last verse his head began to nod. The words came thickly from his lips and he sank sleepily back among the soft divan pillows.
Just at that moment the telephone bell rang. Underwood quickly picked up the receiver.
"Who"s that?" he asked. As he heard the answer his face lit up and he replied eagerly: "Mrs. Jeffries--yes. I"ll come down. No, tell her to come up."
Hanging up the receiver, he hastily went over to the divan and shook Howard.
"Howard, wake up! confound you! You"ve got to get out--there"s somebody coming."
He shook him roughly, but his old cla.s.smate made no attempt to move.
"Quick, do you hear!" exclaimed Underwood impatiently. "Wake up--some one"s coming."
Howard sleepily half opened his eyes. He had forgotten entirely where he was and believed he was on the train, for he answered:
"Sure, I"m sleepy. Say--porter, make up my bed."
His patience exhausted, Underwood was about to pull him from the sofa by force, when there was a ring at the front door.
Bending quickly over his companion, Underwood saw that he was fast asleep. There was no time to awaken him and get him out of the way, so, quickly, he took a big screen and arranged it around the divan so that Howard could not be seen. Then he hurried to the front door and opened it.
Alicia entered.