"Very ladylike, sir, in her dress and appearance, and what I would call, sir, a beautiful face." "Hair and eyes--what color ?" demanded Jimmie Dale crisply.

"Nose, lips, chin--what shape ?" "Why, sir," gasped Jason, staring at his master, "I--I don't rightly know.

I wouldn't call her fair or dark, something between.

I didn't take particular notice, and it wasn't overlight outside the door." "It's too bad you weren't a younger man, Jason," commented Jimmie Dale, with a curious tinge of bitterness in his voice.

"I'd have given a year's income for your opportunity to-night, Jason." "Yes, sir," said Jason helplessly.
"Well, go on," prompted Jimmie Dale.