I'll take you over there whenever you want to go.

I tell you what, we'll go over there Washington's Birthday.

That's this next Wednesday; sure, they'll be glad to see you." It was good of Marcus.

All at once McTeague rose to an appreciation of what his friend was doing for him.

He stammered: "Say, Mark--you're--you're all right, anyhow." "Why, pshaw!" said Marcus.