Nice lot of Hungry Jakes to feed with int'rest-bearin' securities!
He was dead and cold, Jakes, and you may as well know it fust as last.
To Jakes adoring eyes it was as the halo about the head of a patron saint.
But among them was not Mr. Jakes, though he needed a stimulus as much as any.
"He knows a bit better than that," replied Jakes, smiling with dark significance.