Did you see that fellow topple off the fence?
Don't believe I hit him.

At least I hope I didn't.

If they ever find out the size of this pea-shooter's sting they'll sit up there like a row of crows and laugh at us.

But--what a bully NOISE it made!" He was blissfully unmindful of danger as he held her in the crook of his arm, looking straight into her lovely face as he talked.

It was a moment of splendid hypocrisy.