Romer seemed to be a general favorite with the young men, and
they insisted that he fill his glass and join them in drinking the
health of the family.
"You will pardon me," said Romer, turning to Gusher when they had set
down their glasses; "I took the liberty I did up stairs through
mistake."
"It is no matter, mine friend," returned Gusher, patting Romer on the
shoulder familiarly. "I ac-cept ze ap-pology. You are one gentleman, I
am sure. We shall be very good friends." It was curious to see how quick
Gusher regained his confidence and coolness.
"I mistook you for a gentleman I once met in Havana. I understand you
have been there," resumed Romer, keeping his eyes steadily fixed on
Gusher.
"My farer, he has very large estates in ze Havana. Mine friend, I love
ze Havana." Here Gusher put his hand to his heart, and became exuberant.
"It make me so much joy to zink of ze day when I shall be back in mine
own Havana."
"Knew I had seen you there. You would'nt be likely to remember me,
however. Let us fill our glasses, and drink to the pleasant days we have
spent there--"
"Oh, it is so many years since I was so happy zare," interrupted Gusher,
coolly.
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