"Hanged if I know! I seem to remember her faintly," said the brown-haired one.
Weber turned to Clancy.
"Get that?" he chuckled. "It's a great lane—Broadway. It ain't a place where you are acquainted with people; you love 'em."
"Or hate 'em?" suggested Clancy.
Weber beamed upon her.
"Don't tell me that you're clever as well as a bear for looks, Florine! If you do, I'll be just bowled over completely."
Clancy shrugged.
"Was that clever?"
Weber chuckled.