"Let's have a game at billiards," one of his friends said--the tall one, with lacquered mustachios.
"No, dammy; no, Captain," Jos replied, rather alarmed. "No billiards to-day, Crawley, my boy; yesterday was enough."
"You play very well," said Crawley, laughing. "Don't he, Osborne? How well he made that five stroke, eh?"

"Let's have a game at billiards," one of his friends said - the tall one, with lacquered mustachios.
"No, damme," Jos replied, rather alarmed. "No billiards today, Crawley, my boy; yesterday was enough."
"You play very well," said Crawley, laughing. "Don't he, Osborne?"
