📘 "Oh, that won't bother me in the least. I know what you think, but your thoughts are so chaotic -- so ignorant of the whole matter -- that they are worthless. Now, listen to this from the paper: 'Hanlon will walk blindfolded -- blindfolded, mind you --through the streets of Newark, and will find an article hidden by a representative of The Free Press.' Of course, you know, Eunice, the newspaper people are on the square -- why, there'd be no sense to the whole thing otherwise! I saw an exhibition once, you were a little girl then; I remember you flew into such a rage because you couldn't go. Well, where was I? Let me see -- oh, yes -- 'Hanlon --' H'm -- h'm -- why, my goodness! it's tomorrow! How I do want to go! Do you suppose Sanford would take us?"