As soon as we got around the bend we sat on the bank, hung our feet in the water, leaned against each other and laughed.

We just laughed ourselves almost sick.

When Amanda's face got fire red, and her hair came down, and she jumped and didn't go quite over, she looked a perfect fright.
"Will she ever find all of them ?" I asked at last.
"Of course," said Leon.

"She will comb the grass and strain the water until she gets every one." "Hoo-hoo!" I looked at Leon.

He was so intently watching an old turkey buzzard hanging in the air, he never heard the call that meant it was time for us to be home and cleaning up for Sunday.