Think we ought to go around with our jaws hanging down so you could step on 'em, because Baumberger cashed in?
Huh! All hurts MY feelings is, I didn't get a whack at the old devil myself!" It was a long speech for Wally to make, and he made it with deliberate malice.
"Now you're shouting!" applauded Gene, also with the intent to be shocking.
"THAT'S the stuff," approved Clark, grinning at Evadna's horrified eyes.
"Grant can run over me sharp-shod and I won't say a word, for what he did day before yesterday," declared Jack, opening his eyes and looking straight at Evadna.

"You don't see any tears rolling down MY cheeks, I hope ?" "Good Injun's the stuff, all right.

He'd 'a' licked the hull damn--" "Now, Donny, be careful what language you use," Phoebe admonished, and so cut short his high-pitched song of praise.
"I don't care--I think it's perfectly awful." Evadna looked distastefully upon her breakfast.

"I just can't sleep in that room, Aunt Phoebe.

I tried not to think about it, but it opens right that way." "Huh!" snorted Wally.