You're makin' more fuss than a hen over one chicken.

Miss Jane knows what she's about.

She's got a level head, and when she tells me that my Bart ain't good enough to ship alongside the daughter of Morton Cobden, I'll sign papers for him somewhere else, and not before.

I'll have to get you to excuse me now; I'm busy.

Good-day," and picking up his paper, he re-entered the house and closed the door upon her..