They Englishmen never know when they are well off.

But the horse got home, they tell me ?" "The horse got home all right, grandfather, and so did the other horse and man.

But Sylvester thinks that a pile of dollars must have died out in the snow-drift.

It is a queer story.

We shall never know the rights." "How many times did I tell him," the Sawyer replied, without much discontent, "that it were a risky thing to try the gulches, such a night as that?
His own way he would have, however; and finer liars than he could ever stick up to be for a score of years have gone, time upon time, to the land of truth by means of that same view of things.