If it made an old bum like me sick what might not it do to a sensitive high-minded chap like you....

The question is are you going to bust up that club." "I am," declared Lane, grimly.
"Good! But how--when?
What's the sense in lettin' them carry on any longer ?" "I had to fight myself last night to keep from breaking in on them....
But I want to catch this fellow Swann with my sister.

She wasn't there." "Lane, don't wait for that," returned Pepper, nervously.

"You might never catch him....

And if you did...." His little plump well-cared-for hand shook as he extended it.
"I don't know what I'll do....