Well, he made me count them, and, dog-gone it, he was right.

Forty-seven wonderful love-letters from the sweetest girl on earth! But think of Wade remembering every one! It beats me.

He's beyond understanding.
"So Jack Belllounds still stays away from White Slides.

Collie, I'm sure sorry for his father.

What it would be to have a son like Buster Jack! My God! But for your sake I go around yelling and singing like a locoed Indian.