Fifty-fifty." "It's a bargain.

Well, the drums to my thinking are the finest two examples of the green beryl in the world.

Polished, of course, as emeralds always should be.

I should say that they were about the size of those peppermint chocolate drops there." "Have one ?" said Kitty.
"No.

Spoil the taste of the pipe." "You ought to spoil that taste once in a while," was Burlingame's observation.