"Well, old fellow," he said, without a trace of ill-humor in his voice or his manner, "then it is I he is laughing at--not you. That brings us right back to my point. If you feel, as I understand it, that the _Post_ is in the position of having deserted its own cause, I alone am the deserter. Don't you see that? Not only am I the editor of the paper, and so responsible for all that it says; but I wrote the article, on my own best information and judgment. Whatever consequences there are," said West, his thoughts on the consequences most likely to accrue to the saviour of the party, "I assume them all." "A few people," said Queed, slowly, "know that I have been conducting this fight for the _Post_. They may not understand that I was suddenly superseded this morning. But of course it isn't that. It is simply a matter--" "Believe me, it can all be made right. I shall take the greatest pleasure in explaining to your friends that I alone am responsible. I shall call to-day--right now--at--" "I'm sorry," said Queed, abruptly, "but it is entirely impossible for me to remain." West looked, and felt, genuinely distressed. "I wish," he said, "the old reformatory had never been born"; and he went on in a resigned voice: "Of course I can't keep you with a padlock and chain, but--for the life of me, I can't catch your point of view. To my mind it appears the honorable and courageous thing to correct a mistake, even at the last moment, rather than stand by it for appearance's sake." "You see I don't regard our principles as a mistake." But he went back to his office marveling at himself for the ease with which West had put him in the wrong. For friendship's sake, West had meant to call at the Charities Department that day, and explain to his two friends there how his sense of responsibility to the larger good had made it necessary for him to inflict a momentary disappointment upon them. But this disturbing interview with his assistant left him not so sure that an immediate call would be desirable, after all. At the moment, both Dayne and the dearest girl in the world would naturally be feeling vexed over the failure of their plan; wouldn't it be the sensible and considerate thing to give them a little time to conquer their pique and compose themselves to see facts as they were?