much capital could you
contribute?"

"I will think it over, Mr. Wheeler. By the way what business do you
propose that we shall go into?"

"I will think it over and report to you."

By this time they had reached the theater. The play soon commenced. Mr.
Pettigrew enjoyed it highly, for he had not had much opportunity at the
West of attending a high class theatrical performance.

When the play ended, Louis Wheeler said, "Suppose we go to Delmonico's
and have a little refreshment."

"Very well."

They adjourned to the well known restaurant, and Mr. Pettigrew ordered
an ice and some cakes, but his companion made a hearty supper. When the
bill came, Louis Wheeler let it lie on the table, but Mr. Pettigrew did
not appear to see it.

"I wonder if he expects me to pay for it," Wheeler asked himself
anxiously.

"Thank you for this pleasant little supper," said Pettigrew
mischievously. "Delmonico's is certainly a fine place."

Wheeler changed color. He glanced at the check. It was for two dollars
and seventy five cents, and this represented a larger sum than he
possessed.

He took the check and led the way to the cashier's desk. Then he
examined his pockets.

"By Jove," he said, "I left my wallet in my other coat. May I borrow
five dollars till tomorrow?"

Jefferson Pettigrew eyed him shrewdly. "Never mind," he said, "I will
pay the check."

"I am very much ashamed of having put you to this expense."

"If that is all you have to be ashamed of Mr. Wheeler," said the miner
pointedly, "you can rest easy."

"What do you mean?" stammered Wheeler.

"Wait till we get into the street, and I will tell you."

They went out at the Broadway entrance, and then Mr. Pettigrew turned to
his new acquaintance.

"I think I will bid you good night and good by at the same time, Mr.
Wheeler," he said.

"My dear sir, I hoped you won't misjudge me on account of my
unfortunately leaving my money at home."

"I only wish to tell you that I have not been taken in by your plausible
statement, Mr. Wheeler, if that is really your name. Before we started
for the theater I had gauged you and taken your measure."

"Sir, I hope you don't mean to insult me!" blustered Wheeler.

"Not at all. You have been mistaken in me, but I am not mistaken in you.
I judge you to be a gentlemanly adventurer, ready to take advantage of
any who have money and are foolish enough to be gulled by your tricks.
You are welcome to the profit you made out of