"Oh, I hope so."
"Thanks just the same."
"Hello, Dink, old fellow."
"Put her there."
"You know what we all want?"
He was in another group, patted on the back, his arm squeezed, listening to the welcome loyalty of those who knew him.
"Lord, if they'd only have sense enough."
He smiled and made his way towards his three friends, exchanging salutations.
"Luck, Dink."
"Same to you, Tommy Bain."