Duane had heard of them but was only vaguely impressed.
"Is that rather a bad thing ?" he inquired.
"Well--I don't know.

It made a noise louder than that thunder.

Three banks fell down in Brooklyn, too." "What banks ?" Delancy named them; it sounded serious, but neither Duane nor Rosalie were any wiser.
"The Wolverine Mercantile Loan and Trust Company closed its doors, also," observed Delancy, dropping the tips of his long, highly coloured fingers into his finger-bowl as though to wash away all personal responsibility for these financial flip-flaps.
Rosalie laughed: "This is pleasant information for a rainy day," she said.

"Duane, have you heard from Geraldine ?" "Yes, to-day," he said innocently; "she is leaving Lenox this morning for Roya-Neh.

I hear that there is to be some shooting there Christmas week.