I've struck several and I've always been glad when somebody has given me a lift.

And I want to pass it on--if you'll let me.

It's something we owe each other--don't you think ?" The words were fine enough; but it was the voice in which he said them that went to her heart.

She covered her face with her hands and released her pent emotions.

He took a package of tobacco and a sheaf of papers from his trousers pocket, rolled and lighted a cigarette.