Callan said you were the man.

Callan has his uses; but one has something else to do with one's paper.

I've got interests of my own.
But you'll do; it's all _right_.

You don't mind my being candid, do you, now ?" I muttered that I rather liked it.
"Well then," he went on, "now I see my way." "I'm glad you do," I murmured.

"I wish I did." "Oh, that will be all right," Fox comforted.