Mr. Stark:
I'm sorry to see that the tune of this here gathering ain't as high as we like to keep it in our sociables around here.
Grandma Cortlandt:
Oh, you mean Red Scanlon. Well, as long as he behaves himself...
Mr. Stark:
No, I'm referring to that medicine show girl your grandson brought here.
Grandma Cortlandt:
By the way, Mr. Stark, what do you hear form that brother of yours at the penitentiary? His term for horse stealin's about up by now, ain't it?
[Mr. Stark walks off, his nose in the air]
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