Then he climbed down from the seat, jumping from the tire of the wheel, and taking Presley by the arm led him a few steps down the road.
"Say," he began.

"Say, I want to hef some converzations mit you.

Yoost der men I want to see.

Say, Caraher, he tole me dis morgen--say, he tole me Mist'r Derrick gowun to farm der whole demn rench hisseluf der next yahr.

No more tenants.