Don't be a fool again, and let people guess what is the matter.

Now we're trying to do you a kindness; so you just put twenty miles between us, that's a good boy.

It wouldn't do any good to land yonder where the light is--it's only a wood-yard.
Say, I reckon your father's poor, and I'm bound to say he's in pretty hard luck.

Here, I'll put a twenty-dollar gold piece on this board, and you get it when it floats by.

I feel mighty mean to leave you; but my kingdom! it won't do to fool with small-pox, don't you see ?" "Hold on, Parker," says the other man, "here's a twenty to put on the board for me.