Scoop wanted to know who Gennor was.
“Mr. Felix Gennor,” Tom informed, “is the president of the Gennor Radio Corporation of Chicago.”
“The name sounds big,” said Scoop. “He must have a lot of money.”
“Millions,” informed Tom, gloomy-like.
“Which means,” said Scoop, sizing up the situation [[20]]in his quick way, “that it’s going to be a hard fight to lick him.”
Aunt Polly was wringing her hands.
“We stand no chance,” she repeated, shaking her head. “For money always wins out.”
“Money won’t win out this trip,” declared Scoop.
After a bit the conversation slowed up and we told Aunt Polly that she had best go to bed and get some rest.
Scoop did the talking.