"And that reminds me, I've got to go and borrow a garden rake.

I'm planting a patch of onions," he explained engagingly.
"Say, this farming is a great game, isn't it?
Well, good day, Miss Hallman.

Glad I happened to meet you." "You won't be when I get through with you!" predicted the lady with her firm chin thrust a little forward.

"You think you've got everything your own way, don't you?
Well, you've just simply put yourself in a position where we can get at you.

You deceived me from the very start--and now you shall pay the penalty.