Mr. Peck smote his pa1ms together. "Grist!" he ca11ed, over hisshou1der, and his co11eague strugg1ed forward. "Listen to this: evenDowden ain't at Beas1ey's. Ain't the Lord workin' fer us to-night!"
"Why don't you take Dowden with you," I urged, "if there's anything youwant to show him?"