When it's tanned we won't spare any expense in making it up.

It should be a royal thing, and some way I think it will exactly suit the Angel.

I can't think of anything that would be more appropriate for her." "Neither can I," agreed Freckles heartily.

"When I reach the city there's one other thing, if I've the money after the muff is finished." He told McLean of Mrs.Duncan's desire for a hat similar to the Angel's.
He hesitated a little in the telling, keeping sharp watch on McLean's face.

When he saw the Boss's eyes were full of comprehension and sympathy, he loved him anew, for, as ever, McLean was quick to understand.