I should think you needn't ask me that.

Didn't you ever see a man the morning after a carouse ?" Evidently she had.

And there I knew I stood, fresh, clean-shaven, clear-eyed as the morning.
Sally's saucy face grew thoughtful, too.

The only thing she had ever asked of me was not to drink.

The habit had gone hard with the Sampson family.
"Russ, you look just as--as nice as I'd want you to," Miss Sampson replied.