Maybe that's what happened to you when Jim Lefingwell spoke to you about his agreement with me.

Anyway, I feel that charitable enough toward you to advance that explanation.

You can take that for what it seems worth to you.

And I won't be bothered any, no matter which way you take it." Lawler turned toward the door.

On the threshold he paused, for Warden's voice reached him.
"You'd better sell at twenty-five, Mr.Lawler." Warden's voice was low and smooth; he seemed to have decided to accept the "charity" offered him by Lawler.