Samson played for them and kept them laughing with his stories until bedtime.

They wouldn't take a cent and gave us a dozen eggs in a basket and a piece of venison when we went away.

Their name is Sanford and I have promised to write to them.

They are good Christian folks and they say that maybe they will join us in the land of plenty if we find it all we expect." They had two rainy, cold days, with a northeast wind blowing and deep mud in the roads.

The children complained of the cold.