"It's due next winter.

H'are you, Anderson ?" "How's that ?" was Anderson's rebuke.
"I mean Mr.Crow," corrected Ed, with a nervous glance at Rosalie, who had been his companion for the evening.
"Oh, I'm jest so-so," remarked Anderson, mollified.

"How was the party ?" "It wasn't a party, Daddy Crow," laughed Rosalie, seating herself in front of him on the porch rail.

"It was an experience meeting.

Alf Reesling has reformed again.