I can say what I want, can't I ?" "I should say so," was the hearty reply.

"Get right on with it, John.
I've passed the blushing age." "It's like this," Wingate explained.

"I've got a job for you.

You can't do it like that.

Walk to the door, will you ?" "Damn it, I know you're going to look at my boots!" Slate declared, as he rose unwillingly and obeyed.
"You've got it at once," Wingate acquiesced.