"In the morning I'll arrange for passage. We'll try the Celtic."
"I'll leave the business end of the trip to you."
"The first Saturday in March, then, if we can get booking. That will be in less than two weeks."
"I'm game. Shall I pack up my riding-breeches?"
"Prepare for everything except automobiles."
"Bah! I wouldn't take one as a gift."
"You couldn't afford to, if what I hear about them is true. Though you might be able to sell the gift and wipe out that thousand."
"Hang the thousand! I had almost forgotten it again."
In the lobby of the club, as they were about to enter the coat-room, Hillard ran into one of several gentlemen issuing.
"Pardon me," he said, stepping aside.