Stop that yaller one with the pictures on it--don't you fret--I'll stand all the expenses myself." So Col.

Jim stopped an empty omnibus, and they got in.

Said Col.

Jack: "Ain't it gay, though?
Oh, no, I reckon not! Cushions, and windows, and pictures, till you can't rest.

What would the boys say if they could see us cutting a swell like this in New York?
By George, I wish they could see us." Then he put his head out of the window, and shouted to the driver: "Say, Johnny, this suits me!--suits yours truly, you bet, you! I want this shebang all day.