"I've preached to Bailey more 'n a little about keepin' clear, but he won't." "Games in t'other room now," ordered Captain Cy.

But Mr.Atkins held up his hand.
"Pardon me, just a moment, Cyrus, if you please," he said.

"I feel that on this happy occasion, it is my duty and pleasure to propose a toast." He held his lemonade glass aloft.

"Permit me," he proclaimed, "to wish many happy birthdays and long life to Miss--I beg pardon, Cyrus, but what is your little friend's name ?" "Emily Richards Thayer," replied the captain, carried away by enthusiasm and off his guard for once.
"To Em--" began Heman.

Then he paused and for the first time in his public life seemed at a loss for words.