There can be no manner of doubt as to the correctness of what I am saying," and the detective's tone grew emphatic in view of the Earl's pish-tush gestures.

"You have a telephone there, Mr.Schmidt.

Ring up the Plaza, and speak to the lady yourself." The lawyer did nothing of the sort.

He eyed Curtis in his contemplative way, being aware that the quiet man standing near a window had favored him with his exclusive attention during the proceedings.
But Lord Valletort was moved now to stormy protest.

He was convulsed with passion, and seemed to be careless what the outcome might be so long as he lashed Curtis with venom.
"You are the only person in this infernal city whose actions are consistent," he roared at him.