"Berrod," he pressed desperately, "S'Berrod. An' I bought it off her!" He shook the poofy, down filled mass. "She's gettin' rid o'the old stuff and selling' it dirt cheap. Fancier than what I got now, least ways."
His business declared, he cast a look at the other three, quite expecting them to erupt into conversation relevant to nothing regarding him.
His business declared, he cast a look at the other three, quite expecting them to erupt into conversation relevant to nothing regarding him.