"It is a place where the student of sociology can obtain a world
of valuable information."

"How do we get in?"

"Leave that to old Doctor Higgins," Anthony laughed. "To get out
is the difficulty."

"Oh, I guess we'll get out," said the bulky Ringold.

"After we have concluded our investigations at the House of Seven
Turnings," continued the ceremonious Higgins, "we will go to the
Palace of Ebony, where a full negro orchestra--"

"The police closed that a week ago."

"But it has reopened on a scale larger and grander than ever."

"Let's take in the Austrian Village," offered Ringold.

"Patiently! Patiently, Behemoth! We'll take 'em all in. However, I
wish to request one favor. If by any chance I should become
embroiled with a minion of the law, please, oh please, let me
finish him."

"Remember the last time," cautioned Anthony. "You've never come
home a winner."

"Enough! Away with painful memories! All in favor--"