"He wants to love everybody and everybody to love him, especially when they're ornamental and feminine.

Yes?
No ?" he asked, fondly coddling Annan, who submitted with a bored air and tried to kick his shins.
Later, standing in a chance group on the sidewalk before scattering to their several occupations, Burleson said: "That's a winner of a model--that Miss West.

I used her for the fountain I'm doing for Cardemon's sunken garden.

I never saw a model put together as she is.

And that's going some." "She's a dream," said Ogilvy--"_un pen sauvage_--no inclination to socialism there, Annan.