"You, I believe--"-- The speaker addressed his guest--"are at present upon a pay-roll; but there are others, your elders-possibly your betters, though I do not say that--" "You better not," remarked his daughter, only to be ignored.
"-- others who must work a day and at the close of it receive a slip of paper emblazoned 'Talent Pay Check.' How more effectively could they cheapen the good word 'talent'?
And at the foot of this slip you are made to sign, before receiving the pittance you have earned, a consent to the public exhibition for the purpose of trade or advertising, of the pictures for which you may have posed.

Could tradesmen descend to a lower level, I ask you ?" "I'll have one for twelve fifty to-morrow night," said Mrs.Montague, not too dismally.

"I got to do a duchess at a reception, and I certainly hope my feet don't hurt me again." "Cheer up, old dears! Pretty soon you can both pick your parts," chirped their daughter.

"Jeff's going to give me a contract, and then you can loaf forever for all I care.

Only I know you won't, and you know you won't.