"I know you need a drink," said the bartender, looking at Andrew again.
But sweet beyond words had been this speech from the bartender.
The bartender winked at Yates as he shoved the decanter over to the newcomer.
At any rate, he displayed an attitude that afternoon which startled even his bartender.
The bartender was at the other end of the bar, far away from the scene of action.
"Oh, I don't know," Stork interrupted, but the bartender ignored him.
The bartender called through the slide that the carriage was waiting.
"Wait a minute—have something on the house," the bartender urged.
His hand was still unsteady when he took his glass from the bartender.
The bartender went away and Malone went on studying himself.
