I am afraid I never saw a typewriter." It was the most hospitable thing he could have done, and was of the tact of courts.

He arranged his pince nez, and taking the catalogue, applied himself to it.

G.Selden's soul warmed within him.

To be listened to like this.

To be treated as a gentleman by a gentleman--by "a fine old swell like this--Hully gee!" "This isn't what I'm used to," he said with genuine enjoyment.