since the day we invited him to the party. That's odd.

It's odd the way one can pyramid simple facts into wild fantasies.

My chin was about an inch from the ground.

Brandon, we've got to have an excuse for the others.

but with an obligation to the society we live in.

You'd better get along with the carving.

not one of the seven lively, perhaps, but an art nevertheless.

How would you get David out of the way?

where the poor old man can easily get at them.

We had our hands full getting ready for the party.

We did get up on the wrong side of the bed, didn't we?

Yes. I'll need a key to get in in the morning...

Phillip, you'll feel better once you get out in the air.

The notion that murder is an art which a few superior beings should be allowed to practice-

Mr. Brandon was in the maddest rush to clean up and get the table set.

the dining room to get food and come all the way back to eat it.

Well, I think I'd get Phillip to help me carry him out of the room,

And I'm sure you wouldn't want the poor old man to have to get down on his knees to see them.