Lord, I'll look like a regular roughneck!" Next morning when Peter Minot threw open the door of the store he found the note pinned to the door-frame.

It was brief and to the point: DEAR PETE: You said I ought to go by myself till I felt better.

So I'm off.
Don't expect me till you see me.

Charge me with 50 lbs.

flour, 18 lbs.
bacon, 20 lbs.