An' if he once turns 'round an' begins ter ask YOU questions, yer done for!" "I guess you're right," nodded Higgins, with a quizzical smile.

"And as long as questioning CAN'T do any good, why, we'll just keep whist before the boy.

Meanwhile I wish the little rascal would hurry up and get here.

I want to see the inside of that letter to HIM.

I'm relying on that being some help to unsnarl this tangle of telling who they are." "Well, he's started," reiterated Mrs.Holly, as she turned back into the house; "so I guess he'll get here if you wait long enough." "Oh, yes, he'll get here if we wait long enough," echoed Simeon Holly again, crustily.
The two men in the wagon settled themselves more comfortably in their seats, and Perry Larson, after a half-uneasy, half-apologetic glance at his employer, dropped himself onto the bottom step.