It's as right as right.

I've got him buffaloed!" "What does he mean ?" inquired Gabriella helplessly of the seamstress.
"I don't know, but I reckon it's all right," responded Miss Polly.

"He seems to know just what to do, and anyhow the doctor'll be here in a minute.

It seems funny to give him whiskey, don't it, but that was the first thing Mr.O'Hara thought of." "I suppose his heart was weak.

He looked as if he were dying," answered Gabriella.