I'll just slide back to earth as often as you tie me up." "Just what I thought," murmured Tom.
"What do you think ?" demanded Mr.Ellsworth from the car.
"The man's as mad as a March hare," replied Reade.
"Humph! He's merely shamming," retorted the general manager.
"Stow the funny business, Ashby!" came the advice from the crowd.

"You can't fool us into believing that you're crazy." "Crazy ?" repeated the hotel man, a look of amazement creeping into his face.

"Of course I'm not crazy.

I'm the only sane man in this crowd." Men began to look wonderingly at the hotel man, though many still believed that Ashby was cleverly shamming insanity in order to save his neck from being stretched.
"Doe Furniss! Come over here!" called Reade.

"Gentlemen, this is a question for Doe Furniss.