If his neck was broke the whole of Wall Street would go to pot." "Wall Street?
What in the world has Lute got to do with Wall Street ?" "Lute! Oh, I see! Yes, Lute's been doing considerable talking, but it ain't his neck I mean.

Say, Ros, what did you do to him, anyway?
You stirred him up some, judging by what he said to me." "Who said?
What ?" "Why, Colton.

He was in here yesterday.

Opened what he called a household account; that was his main business.

But he asked about you, along with it." This explained some things.