I'm all of what you say and more that you haven't brains enough to fathom.

And some that you can't fathom is to my credit--and some of it isn't.

As, for instance, my inexplicable poker _penchant_ for you." To Starrett, hot of temper and impulse, his graceful mockery was maddening.

Cursing under his breath, he seized a glass and flung it furiously at his host, who laughed and moved aside with the litheness of a panther.

The glass crashed into fragments upon the wall of the marble fireplace.