It's somethin' to think over.

Cy's a restless critter; been cruisin' hither and yon all his life.

I'm sort of scared that he'll get tired of Bayport and quit if things here don't go to suit him.

Now if a real good nice woman--a nice LOOKIN' woman, say--was to keep house for him it--it--" "Well ?" "Well, I mean--that is, don't you s'pose if some such woman as that was to be found for the job he might in time come to like her and--and--er--" "Ase Tidditt, what are you drivin' at ?" "Why, I mean he might come to marry her; there! Then he'd be contented to settle down to home and stay put.

What do you think of the idea ?" "Think of it?
I think it's the dumdest foolishness ever I heard.