I gave the slavey a four-bit tip.

Oh, it's just as well, you know, to keep in with them, if you go there often.

I lunch there four or five times a week." They descended to the ground floor and promenaded the central aisle watching for pretty girls.

In front of a candy-counter, where there was a soda fountain, they saw the red hat again.

Vandover looked her squarely in the face and laughed a little.