I'm glad we are going to stay in Fairview and have an old-fashioned Christmas.

I am going to drive to the woods and cut down my own Christmas tree, too." "That reminds me, Miriam, we must make up a party and go to Upton Wood to see old Jean.

We didn't see him last summer on account of his being away up in northwestern Canada.

He went as a guide.

Don't you remember?
In Mother's last letter she wrote that he had been seen in Oakdale.