Dern it! It's a long walk from our house over here.

I guess I'll stay all night.

If I don't get better to-morrow I'll have to stay longer.

I ought to be nursed, too." "Rosalie's playin' nurse fer Mr.Bonner," volunteered Roscoe, still blocking the gate through which 'Rast was trying to wedge himself.
"Mr.who ?" "Bonner." "Well," said 'Rast after a moment's consideration, "he ought to be moved to a hospital.

Lemme lean on you, Roscoe.