I couldn't do it." "Ssh!" returned Jim.

"I was crazy when wrote.

I could never have looked Mamie in the face if we had done it.

O, Loudon, what a gift that woman is! You think you know something of life: you just don't know anything.
It's the GOODNESS of the woman, it's a revelation!" "That's all right," said I."That's how I hoped to hear you, Jim." "And so the Flying Scud was a fraud," he resumed.

"I didn't quite understand your letter, but I made out that." "Fraud is a mild term for it," said I."The creditors will never believe what fools we were.