Harold MacGrath,
The Drums of Jeopardy
(1920)
“ Meantime, the other man reached into the taxicab and awoke the sleeping chauffeur. "A hotel," he said. "Which one?" "Any one will do." "Yes, sir. Two dollars." "When we arrive. No; I'll take the bag inside with me." Inside the cab the fare chuckled. For those who fished there would be no fish in the net. This fog—like a kindly hand reaching down from heaven! Five minutes later the taxicab drew up in front of a hotel. The unknown stepped out, took a leather purse, from his pocket and carefully counted out in silver two dollars and twenty cents, which he poured into the chauffeur's palm. ”
