Theodore, his old colored servant, came in with a card on a tray.<br />&ldquo;Lady to see you, Mr. Gamadge; she say she have no appointment, but Mrs. Harrison Barclay tell her you ain&rsquo;t stiff about things like that. I wanted to say you ain&rsquo;t stiff enough about anything.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;The wonder is you didn&rsquo;t turn her away.&rdquo; Gamadge took the card, and read what was on it.<br />&ldquo;She ain&rsquo;t anybody to turn away, Mr. Gamadge. Nice lady, not as young as she was any more; came in a nice little car with a chow dog in it, young lady drivin&rsquo;&mdash;you don&rsquo;t see many young ladies like her around this town.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Glad you approve of the outfit. Quite a nice name on the card, too,&rdquo; said Gamadge.<br />&ldquo;You goin&rsquo; to see this lady?&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Of course I am. Nobody turns down a Vauregard.&rdquo;