5/9 "They drove over this morning." "I met them on the way," I answered. "They understand me and I understand them. 'What shall I fill it up for ?' says the general, taking a blank cheque out o' his pouch and laying it on the table. 'Two hundred,' says I, leaving a bit o' a margin for my own time and trouble." "I thought that the landlord had paid you for that," I remarked. He filled it up and threw it over to me as if it had been an auld postage stamp. |