"Unique! unique!" He sat down, and pulled off his gloves. "I've been wanting to meet you for a long time. Izon's been talking, handing me your paper. It's a delightful little sheet—I enjoy it immensely."
"You agree with its views?"
"Oh no, no, no! I read it the way I read fiction! It's damned interesting!"
Joe laughed.
"Well, what can I do for you?"
"What can I do for you!" corrected Marrin.
"See here, Mr. Blaine, I'm interested. How about taking a little ad. from me, just for fun, to help the game along?"
"We don't accept ads."
"Oh, I know! But if I contribute handsomely! I'd like to show it around to my friends a bit. Come, come, don't be unreasonable, Mr. Blaine."
Sally shuffled about, coughed, arose, sat down again, and Joe laughed.