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We
'll
give
them
two
dollars
and
one
for
the
waiter
.
Kerry
,
collect
the
small
change
.
"
The
waiter
approached
,
and
Kerry
gravely
handed
him
a
dollar
,
tossed
two
dollars
on
the
check
,
and
turned
away
.
They
sauntered
leisurely
toward
the
door
,
pursued
in
a
moment
by
the
suspicious
Ganymede
.
"
Some
mistake
,
sir
.
"
Kerry
took
the
bill
and
examined
it
critically
.
"
No
mistake
!
"
he
said
,
shaking
his
head
gravely
,
and
,
tearing
it
into
four
pieces
,
he
handed
the
scraps
to
the
waiter
,
who
was
so
dumfounded
that
he
stood
motionless
and
expressionless
while
they
walked
out
.
"
Wo
n't
he
send
after
us
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Kerry
;
"
for
a
minute
he
'll
think
we
're
the
proprietor
's
sons
or
something
;
then
he
'll
look
at
the
check
again
and
call
the
manager
,
and
in
the
meantime
--
"
They
left
the
car
at
Asbury
and
street-car
'd
to
Allenhurst
,
where
they
investigated
the
crowded
pavilions
for
beauty
.
At
four
there
were
refreshments
in
a
lunch-room
,
and
this
time
they
paid
an
even
smaller
per
cent
on
the
total
cost
;
something
about
the
appearance
and
savoir-faire
of
the
crowd
made
the
thing
go
,
and
they
were
not
pursued
.
"
You
see
,
Amory
,
we
're
Marxian
Socialists
,
"
explained
Kerry
.
"
We
do
n't
believe
in
property
and
we
're
putting
it
to
the
great
test
.
"
"
Night
will
descend
,
"
Amory
suggested
.
