How He Dined

The night lunch wagon is a product of the nineteenthcentury. lts advent has been hailed by thousands of weary night workers, andthedelectable frankfurter and hot roll have carried joy and comfort to myriad hearts and stomachs. Now, Tont Carroll is one of the men to whom the night lunch is a thing of beauty and a midnight joy. The other evening Tom came into the Saunterer's room, munching at his heart's content, with the end of a frankfurter in his hands. "Where have you been?" Tora smiled as he swallowed the last bite. "Baen out dinjng a la