3/18 "A 'weal and ammer!' Take it! The guilt be on my head! Bread--butter--pickled onions! Oh, _not_ pickled onions, I think. Really, I had no idea even Everett had fallen so low. Cheese!--about to proceed on a walking tour! The young lady wouldn't care for that, thanks. _No._ Sherry-Woine!" "Give me that pie, and the bread and butter," says the professor, in great wrath. |