Marshall's all right.

There's nothing to worry about, Doc." Patsy's tooth wasn't aching a bit.

But her heart was throbbing as madly as the tooth ever did, and fortunately there was no pain connected with the throbbing--only joy.
"It ought to be worth two thousand dollars, 'Rast," said the dentist.
"What! In addition to all other expenses ?" "Why, man; it means the election.

It means your whole future.

If you're defeated now, you're a back number in this district, and you know it." "It's too much, Doc.