I guess I shall go whether or no.

I've got three men folks to leave, an' it's a good deal more of an undertakin' for me than some, but I ain't easy scart.

I b'lieve in goin' once in a while." "Well, I'll let you know in the mornin'.

I jest want to think of it over-night," repeated Amanda, with dignified apology.
She went to the door with her guests.

Mrs.Babcock spread her green umbrella, and descended the steps with a stiff side-wise motion.
"It is hotter than ever, I do believe," she groaned.
"Well, now, I was jest thinkin' it was a little grain cooler," returned Mrs.Green, following in her wake.