"Your day for a nap was Saturday." "I'm guilty," admitted Gresham with a frowning glance at Johnny.

"My trance--day before yesterday--cost me fifteen thousand.

I shan't forget it soon." "I'll bet you never will!" Polly agreed.
"Johnny was awake that day," declared Colonel Bouncer, laughing heartily and reaching over to slap Gamble affectionately on the shoulder.

"He's fifteen thousand better off; and I guess he won't forget that in a hurry." "I've forgotten it now," asserted Johnny.

"Colonel, I want to talk with you about some stock in a big hotel opposite the new terminal station." "Bless my soul--NO!" almost shouted the colonel.