human
And upon my soul! See how the thing has been prearranged for us!
gpt
What?
human
Look here, Johnson, the owner of Fry's Liniment hurried on, quite excitedly.
gpt
Have you noticed how packed the house is to-night?
human
What? Yes, and----
gpt
Every seat in the place is sold--_except this one seat in our box_!
human
What of it?
gpt
It's fate! chuckled Mr. Fry.
human
It is fate and nothing else, Johnson. Out of all the millions in New York, one man--absolutely unknown to, unsuspected by, either you or me--is coming to take this seat, doubtless for the star bout.
gpt
But----
human
To that man, said Anthony,
gpt
I shall offer opportunity!
human
What d'ye mean? Money?
gpt
It will involve money, doubtless; I can afford a little.
human
Well, you go and poke a handful of bills into a man's face and all you're going to prove is that----
gpt
I have no idea of doing anything of the sort, Anthony said impatiently.
human
What I purpose doing is simply this: I shall----