... Hooker. It sounds too pretty to be true. Surely the Court can break up such a game as that. Mr. Morris put on his hat solemnly. God bless the House of Lords he said, his voice choking with emotion. So long as that o o sacred institution exists, Judges ...

... the petunia tea-gown whom his folly had suddenly reduced to poverty. So you're in a hole, Morris, she said, quite calmly. You might have told me, I think. Morris Inglesham bent his head. I 'm sorry, he said, almost humbly. She looked at him for a moment ...

... flap of the wallet, a name. Morris Alex Fishman, it said. Well McGaff exclaimed. He knew the name. It was painted on an office door of the casting-director's office in the High Art Photoplay Studios on Long Island. Morris Alex Fishman was casting- director ...