Livin' where you know everybody so well gets you into those habits." "Jim suits me.

I hope you'll cultivate the habit." "Do you?
Well, I will.

Now, Jim, referrin' to what I was goin' to say, you, bein' a newspaper man, ought to know everything, but it's pretty plain you don't know Elkanah Chase.

Keep his profits! Why, when a feller is all but convinced that he knows it all, one little bit of evidence like that speculation settles it for him conclusive.

Elkanah, realizin' that Wall Street was his apple pie, opened his mouth to swaller it at one gulp.