Andy roused himself, rang for the porter and sent him after his suitcase and coat.

Then he sauntered down the aisle, stopped beside Florence Grace Hallman and smiled down at her with a gleam behind the clear candor of his eyes.
"Hard luck, lady," he murmured, leaning toward her.

"I'm just simply loaded to the guards with responsibilities, and here's where I get off.
But I'm sure glad I met yuh, and I'll certainly think day and night about you and--all you told me about.

I'd like to get in on this land deal.

Fact is, I'm going to make it my business to get in on it.