"Oh, how do you do?" was Duff's greeting. "Hot, isn't it?"

"Very," nodded the stranger.

"I usually have my luncheon in my room, which is large and airy,"
continued Duff. "As I dislike to eat alone, I have ordered the table
spread for two. I shall be very glad of your company, stranger, if you
care to honor me."

"That is kind of you," nodded the other. "I shall accept with much
pleasure, for I, too, like to eat in good company."

After a little more conversation the two ascended to Duff's room on the
next floor. Certainly it was the largest and most comfortable guest
room in the hotel, and was furnished in good taste. The main apartment
was set as a gentlemen's lounging room, Duff's bedroom furniture being
in a little room at the rear.

Hardly had Duff pressed the bell button before there came a tap at the
door. One waiter brought in a table for two, with the napery. This he
quickly arranged. As he turned toward the door two other waiters
entered with dishes containing a dainty meal for a hot day.

"You may arrange everything and then leave us, John," directed Duff.
Soon the two new acquaintances were alone together, the gambler serving
the light meal with considerable grace.

"How long have you been with the Colthwaite Company?" asked Jim Duff
presently.