I suppose you have been in that interesting centre of the tobacco industry.

If you have you may remember that the courthouse of Montgomery County is right across the street from the best hotel.

I got a license and a preacher without any trouble, and we were married in the hotel parlour that afternoon.

One of the hotel clerks and the county clerk himself were the witnesses.
"We went to Cincinnati and from there to Chicago.

There we got rooms out on the South Side--Hyde Park, they called it.