Fine lot of us, up to my house, huh?
Me laid up, and her can't see a wink on earth." "And yet you said I couldn't come over and see her.

So there you are, both alone." "Well, it's this way, Wid, and you know it," insisted his friend.

"The girl is right strange there yet--it's a plumb hard thing to figure out.
We got to get her gentled down some.

There's been a hell of a misunderstanding all around, Wid, we got to admit that.

And we're all to blame for it." "Well, she's to blame too, ain't she ?" "No, she _ain't_! I won't let no man say that.