Chapter I. Jimmy Makes a Bet

The main smoking-room of the Strollers‘ Club had been filling for the last half-hour, and was now nearly full. In many ways, the Strollers‘, though not the most magnificent, is the pleasantest club in New York. Its ideals are comfort without pomp； and it is given over after eleven o‘clock at night mainly to the Stage. Everybody is young, clean-shaven, and full of conversation: and the conversation strikes a purely professional note.

Everybody in the room on this July night had come from the theater. Most of those present had been acting, but a certain number had been to the opening performance of the latest better-than-Raffles play. There had been something of a boom that season in dramas whose heroes appealed to the public more pleasantly across the footlights than they might have done in real life. In the play that had opened to-night, Arthur Mifflin, an exemplary young man off the stage, had been warmly applauded for a series of acti

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