We've got to have this article, and you're the only man we dare trust alone on it, if it will flatter you any to know it." "Come, pussy, come!" "If it's a question of more money--" "Perish the thought!" cried Fitzgerald, clasping his knees and rocking gently.

"You know as well as I do, Hewitt, that it's the game and not the cash.

I've found a new love, my boy." "Double harness ?" with real anxiety.

Hewitt bit his scrubby mustache.
When a special correspondent married that was the end of him.
"There you go again!" warned the recalcitrant.

"If you don't stop eating that mustache you'll have stomach trouble that no Scotch whisky will ever cure.