Sir Walter hit her pretty hard." "Ten volumes, fifteen dollars cloth, twenty dollars half morocco ?" inquired Eliph' Hewlitt.
"The identical same," said the landlord.

"I purchased a group of Sir Walters in red leather myself.

So did everybody in Kilo; at least I ain't found anybody that's been missed yet.

Paper here got some." "My daughter Sally----" began the old man.
"Same thing," said Wilkins; "you pay just the same if you bought the books.

Why, Sammy, there's enough Sir Walter right here in Kilo now to start up a book business.