I can smash a potato at thirty paces.

One shot is all I shall ask.

I won't do any hemming and hawing over the matter, or----" Gretzinger sprang up.
"See here, Bryant!" he cried.
"Or advertising in the newspapers," the other went on, in a level tone.

"I'll attend to your case, quickly and quietly.

Here, or in New York, or wherever you are.