She's pretty as a picture.

Been married only six months, and it seems to be a dead sure thing that she poisoned her husband.

That trial's going to make racy reading, especially if they bring in a verdict of guilty." The city editor looked interested.
"Want to go down there, George ?" "Well, do you know, I think it'll pay." "Let me see, this is the last day of the convention, isn't it?
And Clark comes back from his vacation to-morrow.

Well, if you think it's worth it, take a trip down there, and look the ground over, and give us a special article that we can use on the first day of the trial." "I'll do it," said George.
* * * * * Speed looked at Brenton.
"What would old Ferris say _now_, eh ?".