We shall still have a month or six weeks of it.

In a week will be ground-hog day and you had better wait and decide after that." "I tell you, Eb, I get tired chopping wood and hanging round the house." "Aha! another moody spell," said Col.

Zane, glancing kindly at his brother.

"Jack, if you were married you would outgrow those 'blue-devils.' I used to have them.

It runs in the family to be moody.