9/40 I have genius to conceive; I cannot carry out. But you--you, my dear friend, are what you call executive." Mr.Harley felt profoundly flattered, and showed it; Storri pushed on, watching the other with the tail of his eye. The slant survey was satisfactory; Mr.Harley showed half upon his guard and wholly interested. And yet they are feasible; you will make them so. You will take them and girdle the earth with them as Saturn is girdled by his rings. |