We had a bottle of wine apiece. Harris would not let us pay. He talked Spanish quite well, and the innkeeper would not take our money. “I say. You don’t know what it’s meant to me to have you chaps up here.” “We’ve had a grand time, Harris.” Harris was a little tight. “I say. Really you don’t know how much it means. I’ve not had much fun since the war.” “We’ll fish together again, sometime. Don’t you forget it, Harris.” “We must. We have had such a jolly good time.”
