But the fact is I've got rather urgent business.

How about to-morrow ?" "Sure.

Meet you here.

I just wanted to unload on you, Dare.

Looks as if my mother has hatched it up between Margie and our esteemed countryman, Richard Swann." It was not often that Lane cursed, but he did so now.
"But Blair, didn't you _tell_ your mother what this fellow is ?" remonstrated Lane.
"Well, I'll say I did," replied Blair, sardonically.