"Nina came out--gloved, pursed, be-hatted, wearing a fall suit a little too tailored for her structure--came out with a frail and indefinite-looking man and paused to argue with him, saying, "Freddie, if you show him three, he'll bog, and you know it, dear. That little mind can make a choice of the best of two, if the choice is obvious. So make the presentation of just Tommy's and Mary Jane's. They're the best and the worst so far, and he'll pick Tommy's and we're in." Freddie shrugged and sighed and went back in."