I remember handling one some years ago in Cordova.

When you have seen a fine example you are not apt to forget it.

Why do you sell it ?" Kelsey settled down upon his heels--the upper half of his misshapen body telescoping the lower--and shoved both hands into his pockets.

"I did not come here to sell it"-- there was a touch of irony in his voice--"I came to find out whether Kling could sell it.

Do you think YOU could ?" "I might, or I might not.