Get a few first-class things, the rest decent and substantial, but not showy.

I'll pay for the suits I've got to get.

They'll have to be ready-made--and very good ready-made ones a man can buy nowadays.

We'll go to the tailor's first thing--about seven o'clock in the morning, which'll give him plenty of time for alterations." "I won't!" exploded Grant, stopping his restless pacing and slamming himself on to a chair.
"Oh, yes, you will," asserted Craig, with absolute confidence.

"You're not going back on me." "There's nothing in this--nothing! I've known Rita Severence nearly twenty years, and I know she's done with you." Craig sprang to his feet, went over and laid his heavy hand heavily upon Arkwright's shoulder.