I had such a daisy lunch! Up at Pontiac's studio.

He's got a lovely studio." The three looked to be oppressed.

Grief said sullenly, "I saw some of his things over in Stencil's gallery, and they're rotten." "Yes--rotten," said Pennoyer.
"Rotten," said Grief.
"Oh, well," retorted Florinda, "if a man has a swell studio and dresses--oh, sort of like a Willie, you know, you fellows sit here like owls in a cave and say rotten--rotten--rotten.

You're away off.
Pontiac's landscapes----" "Landscapes be blowed! Put any of his work alongside of Billie Hawker's and see how it looks." "Oh, well, Billie Hawker's," said Florinda.

"Oh, well." At the mention of Hawker's name they had all turned to scan her face..