"It's as my wife and I told you.

Your boy's lying.

We'll send the landlady out for a preacher and marry them." "Hold on, George," objected Wright soothingly.

"I agreed to that only if there'd been something wrong.

I'm not satisfied yet." He turned to Susan, said in his gruff, blunt way: "Susan, have you been loose with my boy here ?" "Loose ?" said Susan wonderingly.
Sam roused himself.