Maybe I can if you haul that everlastin' seat out of the way.

Oh, my sakes alive!" Her rescuer pulled the seat forward, and, with an effort, tumbled it clear of the curtains.

Debby raised herself still higher.
"Oh!" she groaned.

"Talk about--Land sakes! who's comin'?
Men, ain't it?
Let me out of here quick! QUICK!" She scrambled out of her prison on hands and knees, and jumped to her feet with reassuring alacrity.

Her fur-collared cape was draped in a roll about her neck, and her bonnet hung jauntily over her left eye.
"I'm a sight, ain't I ?" she asked.