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"
Then
call
again
.
"
"
What
I
said
ain
’
t
what
I
meant
,
"
Martin
confessed
falteringly
,
while
he
made
up
his
mind
to
throw
himself
wholly
upon
the
other
’
s
mercy
.
"
I
’
m
just
a
rough
sort
of
a
fellow
,
an
’
I
ain
’
t
never
seen
anything
of
society
.
This
girl
is
all
that
I
ain
’
t
,
an
’
I
ain
’
t
anything
that
she
is
.
You
don
’
t
think
I
’
m
playin
’
the
fool
,
do
you
?
"
he
demanded
abruptly
.
"
No
,
no
;
not
at
all
,
I
assure
you
,
"
the
other
protested
.
"
Your
request
is
not
exactly
in
the
scope
of
the
reference
department
,
but
I
shall
be
only
too
pleased
to
assist
you
.
"
Martin
looked
at
him
admiringly
.
"
If
I
could
tear
it
off
that
way
,
I
’
d
be
all
right
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
beg
pardon
?
"
"
I
mean
if
I
could
talk
easy
that
way
,
an
’
polite
,
an
’
all
the
rest
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
the
other
,
with
comprehension
.
"
What
is
the
best
time
to
call
?
The
afternoon
?
—
not
too
close
to
meal
-
time
?
Or
the
evening
?
Or
Sunday
?
"
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
,
"
the
librarian
said
with
a
brightening
face
.
"
You
call
her
up
on
the
telephone
and
find
out
.
"
"
I
’
ll
do
it
,
"
he
said
,
picking
up
his
books
and
starting
away
.
