The little room was deserted by the dancers, and though some of the guests strolled in and out, occasionally, there was ample opportunity for real conversation.
"It's this way, Patty," Farnsworth began.

"I know Sam Blaney, and you don't.

I knew him years ago, and though I've not seen him of late years, he's the same old two and sixpence." "And a very attractive two and sixpence," declared Patty, an obstinate expression coming into her face.

"You see, Little Billee, either you like wise, brainy people, or you don't.

I do." "I know you do, and so do I.