Maybe about some of them we'll have to do more than talking.

Good-by.

Lady, I'll be waiting for you down by the front door of the house." Caroline Smith nodded, flung one frightened and appealing glance to Ruth Tolliver for direction, then hurried out to her room to dress.
Ronicky Doone turned back to Ruth.
"In my part of the country," he said simply, "they's some gents we know sort of casual, and some gents we have for friends.

Once in a while you bump into somebody that's so straight and square-shooting that you'd like to have him for a partner.

If you were out West, lady, and if you were a man--well, I'd pick you for a partner, because you've sure played straight and square with me tonight." He turned, hesitated, and, facing her again, caught up her hand, touched it to his lips, then hurried past John Mark and through the doorway.