You did well to come along with Harwood." "Well, she fixed that, too, after I cut loose from _him_--you understand?
I guess Miss Garrison and Mr.Harwood are pretty good friends." "Oh!" ejaculated Ramsay.

"So there's that, is there ?" "I hope so; they're all white and speak the same language.

This is on the dead.

I'm only talking to you because you're an old friend." An occasional roar from within testified to Mr.Pettit's continued enjoyment of his own jokes.
"You know," Rose continued, "I learned a good deal those winters I spent at the State House, when I was stenog to certain senate committees.

I see where you stand now, all right, Colonel.