Her gravity amused Mrs.Owen.
"Don't you worry, Sylvia; they are all kind to their families and most of 'em earn an honest living.

I've attended lots of conventions of all parties and they're all about alike: there are more standing collars in a Republican convention and more whiskers when the Prohibitionists get together, but they're all mostly corn-fed and human.

A few fellows with brains in their heads run all the rest." "Look, Marian, Mr.Harwood seems to be getting ready to do something," said Sylvia.

"I wonder what that paper is he has in his hand.

He's been holding it all morning." Harwood sat immediately under them.