All the better side of Pitman's nature steals out under the influence
of champagne. As a rule, he is inclined to be taciturn and a trifle
selfish. Touched by the garment of Bacchus, rare and unexpected
qualities develop with amazing rapidity. In the present instance he
became almost morbidly tender-hearted.
"We'll take a four-wheeler to the Piccadilly," he said, finishing his
glass.
"Why not a taxi?" I inquired.