Prosperity beams on us like a sun. The proprietor is more than satisfied." "The proprietor?" gasped Mr. Wilberfloss. "Does he know how you have treated the paper?" "He is cognisant of our every move." "And he approves?" "He more than approves." Mr. Wilberfloss snorted. "I don't believe it," he said. The assembled ex-contributors backed up this statement with a united murmur.