Gardner repressed a grin. Manzanita would hardly qualify as a nike jordan heels news center. Diplomacy prompted him to state vaguely that there was always a chance for good stuff locally.
     "On a big story like this," he added, "of course there'd be nothing doing except for the special man sent out to cover it."
     "No. Well, I didn't write my--what I wrote, with any idea of getting it printed."
     The newspaper man sighed wearily, sighed like a child and lied like a man of duty. "I'd nike high heels like to see it."
     Without a trace of hesitation or self-consciousness Banneker said, "All right," and, taking his composition from its docket, motioned the other to the light. Mr. Gardner finished and turned the first sheet before making any observation. Then he bent a queer look upon Banneker and grunted:
     "What do you call this stuff, anyway?"
     "Just putting down what I saw."
     Gardner read on. "What about this, about a Pullman sleeper 'elegant as cheap true religion jeans a hotel bar and rigid as a church pew'? Where do you get that?"
     Banneker looked startled. "I don't know. It just struck me that is the way a Pullman is."
     "Well, it is," admitted the visitor, and continued to read. "And this guy with the smashed finger that kept threatening to 'soom'; is that right?"
     "Of course it's right. You don't think I'd make it up! That reminds me of something." And he oakley sunglasses wholesale entered a memo to see the litigious-minded complainant again, for these are the cases which often turn up in the courts with claims for fifty-thousand-dollar damages and heartrending details of all-but-mortal internal injuries.
     Silence held the reader until he had concluded the seventh and last sheet. Not looking at Banneker, he said:
     "So that's your notion of reporting the wreck of the swellest train that crosses the continent, is it?"
     "It doesn't pretend to true religion jeans sale be a report," disclaimed the writer. "It's pretty bad, is it?"
     "It's rotten!" Gardner paused. "From a news-desk point of view. Any copy-reader would chuck it. Unless I happened to sign it," he added. "Then they'd cuss it out and let it pass, and the dear old pin-head public would eat it up."
     "If it's of any use to you--"