Stratton Oakmont was a classic boiler room—it even inspired a 2000 movie called Boiler Room.
The foreman, who had not spoken, sat motionless on the further side of the table regarding Stratton steadily.
Stratton crossed the threshold, instinctively removing his hat.
“We will take him across to France first,” said Stratton, emphasising the first word.
Slipping to the ground, Bud ran toward him, with Stratton close behind.
It is only from a friend who is just round the corner in Stratton Street.
Stratton followed her into the living-room, where she paused and glanced back at him.
Stratton watched him impatiently, a faint flush staining his clear, curiously white skin.
Suppose, for instance, that by next morning Stratton had disappeared.
A sudden chill swept over Stratton, and for a moment he was stricken speechless.