Here's my card, and here are some leaflets for you to read at your leisure.

They will repay perusal." He drew an enormous pocketbook from his breast pocket and selected two cards and two pamphlets, which he laid on the table.

Then he arose with an air of suave yet offended dignity.

Zora, seeing that the man, in some strange way, was deeply hurt, looked up at him with a conciliatory smile.
"You mustn't bear me any malice, Mr.Sypher, because I'm so grateful to you for saving us from these swindling people." When Zora smiled into a man's eyes, she was irresistible.

Sypher's pink face relaxed.
"Never mind," he said.