Say--what's that ?" "Nothing but a tick." "Where'd you get him ?" "Out in the woods." "What'll you take for him ?" "I don't know.

I don't want to sell him." "All right.

It's a mighty small tick, anyway." "Oh, anybody can run a tick down that don't belong to them.

I'm satisfied with it.

It's a good enough tick for me." "Sho, there's ticks a plenty.