uld dazzle the world did it but hear one half of
what they say over their pipes and their punch. I serve the
distinguished company myself, for I dare trust nobody's care in a
matter so important to my house; and I assure you, sir, I have at
times been so doubled with mirth there was no life in me. Why, sir,
Mr. Fullbil himself comes here at times!"

"Does he, indeed?" I cried, although I never had heard of the
illustrious man.

"Indeed and he does, sir," answered the innkeeper, pleased at my quick
appreciation of this matter. "And then there is goings on, I warrant
me. Mr. Bobbs and the other gentlemen will be in spirits."

"I never doubt you," said I. "But is it possible for a private
gentleman of no wit to gain admittance to this distinguished company?"

"Doth require a little managing, sir," said he, full of meaning.

"Pray you manage it then," said I, "for I have nought to do in London
for at least two days, and I would be seeing these famous men with
whose names my country rings."

Early in the evening the innkeeper came to me, much pleased. "Sir, the
gentlemen bid me bring you their compliments, and I am to say they
would be happy to have a pleasure in the honour of your presence. Mr.
Fullbil himself is in the chair to-night. You are very fortunate,
sir."

"I am," said I. "Lead away, and let us hope to find the great Fullbil
in high feather."

CHAPTER XVIII

The innkeeper led me down to a large room the door of which he had
flung open with a flourish. "The furrin' gentleman, may it please you,
sirs," he announced, and then retired.

The room was so full of smoke that at first I could see little, but
soon enough I made out a long table bordered with smoking and drinking
gentlemen. A hoarse voice, away at the head of the board, was growling
some words which convulsed most of the gentlemen with laughter. Many
candles burned dimly in the haze.

I stood for a moment, doubtful as to procedure, but a gentleman near
the foot of the table suddenly arose and came toward me with great
frankness and good nature. "Sir," he whispered, so that he would not
interrupt the growls at the farther end of the room, "it would give me
pleasure if you would accept a chair near me."

I could see that this good gentleman was moved solely by a desire to
be kind to a stranger, and I, in another whisper, gave my thanks and
assent to his plan. He placed me in a chair next his own. The voice
was still growling from the he