I don't throw no 'jeminy fit' every time a woman acts the fool a little, and if you'd lived with one fiftane years you wouldn't either.

Of course we'll make the garden.

Wish to goodness it was a beer garden! Wouldn't I like to plant a lot of hop seed and see rows of little green beer bottles humpin' up the dirt.

Oh, my! What all does she want done ?" Dannie turned another spadeful of earth and studied the premises, while Jimmy gathered the worms.
"Palins all on the fence ?" asked Dannie.
"Yep," said Jimmy.
"Well, the yard is to be raked." "Yep." "The flooer beds spaded." "Yep." "Stones around the peonies, phlox, and hollyhocks raised and manure worked in.

All the trees must be pruned, the bushes and vines trimmed, and the gooseberries, currants, and raspberries thinned.