I'd go around with you, but I've got my taxes to pay, like Pap here, and I don't actually need any pink tidies.

It ain't far; just up to Doc Weaver's; two blocks up, and you can't miss the house.

It's the yeller mansion, this side the road, an' the gate's off the hinges and laid up alongside the fence.

But I guess if them's your samples in that there package, you might as well leave them here." But Eliph' Hewlitt did not leave them there; he tucked them under his arm, and hurried away with brisk little steps..