Mrs.Spofford owns quite a block of stock in our institution, so I considered it my duty to put a flea in her ear, if you see what I mean." "Certainly, certainly," said Mr.Nicklestick.
"She should have been very grateful," said Mr.Block.
Mr.Landover frowned.

"I'm going to speak to her again as soon as she has regained her strength and composure.

Nerves all shot to pieces, you understand.

Everything distorted,--er--shot to pieces, as I say.

I dare say I should have had more sense than to--er--ahem!--two or three days' rest, that's what she needs, poor thing." "Absolutely," said Mr.Nicklestick.
"You can't tell a woman anything when she's upset," said Mr.Block, feelingly.
"Miss Clinton is a very charming young lady," said Mr.Nicklestick, giving his moustache a slight twist.