One on me for the house! And I might pay something on my back score, but first I'll drink till I swell like a poisoned pup.

And I ought to get Mary that milk pail she's been kickin' for this last month.

Women and cows are always kickin'! If the blarsted cow hadn't kicked a hole in the pail, there'd be no need of Mary kicking for a new one.

But dough IS dubious soldering.

Mary says it's bad enough on the dish pan, but it positively ain't hilthy about the milk pail, and she is right.