Good-afternoon, Mr.Burns! Good-afternoon, miss!" Brian followed him out to the porch; and the caller, as he went down the steps, turned back with another understanding laugh: "I say, Burns, you are a lucky devil.

Don't worry about me, old man.

I envy you, by Jove! Charming little nest.

Come over to the club some evening.

Bring the little girl along, and help us to have a good time.