Gigolo by Edna Ferber Chapter 8 Page 55

“Brainerd. Paul Brainerd, the travelogue man. I remember I gave you and your mother complimentary tickets to the lecture. I’ve got a great memory. Got to have, in my business. Let’s see, that town was — — ”

“Okoochee,” faintly.

“Okoochee! That’s it! It’s a small world after all, isn’t it? Okoochee. Why, I’m on my way to Oklahoma now. I’m going to spend two months or more there, taking pictures of the vast oil fields, the oil wells. A new country. An Aladdin country; a new growth; one of the most amazing and picturesque bits in the history of our amazing country. History in the making. An empire over-night. Oklahoma! Well! What a relief, after war-torn Europe and an out-worn civilization.”