particular window, which I know to be in the room of Harvey Green. These are facts, sir; and you can draw your own conclusion. I think it a very serious matter."
"Why does Slade go out with these young men?" I inquired. "Do you think he gambles also?"
"If he isn't a kind of a stool-pigeon for Harvey Green, then I'm mistaken again."
"Hardly. He cannot, already, have become so utterly unprincipled."
"It's a bad school, sir, this tavern-keeping," said the man.
"I readily grant you that."
"And it's nearly seven years since he commenced to take lessons. A great deal may be learned, sir, of good or evil, in seven years, especially if any interest be taken in the studies."
"True."
"And it's true in this case, you may depend upon it. Simon Slade is not the man he was,