It's getting chilly in here." "Get up and move around and you won't feel chilly," replied Steve unsympathetically.

"Gee, I wish I had my pajamas and things." "You might have had them by this time if you'd helped me look for that fellow," said Tom.

"I'm just as certain as I am that I'm lying here that the fellow we saw in the dining-hall was the fellow who swiped your suit-case!" "Oh, forget that," said Steve disgustedly.

"Common-sense ought to tell you that a sneak thief you saw in New York wouldn't be having his supper here at Brimfield!" "He was, though," replied the other stubbornly.
"Oh, run away! Don't you suppose there are two people who look alike in this world ?" "Not as much alike as those two." "Why, you didn't even get a good look at the fellow in the dining-hall.
He had his back turned to you." "Not when I saw him first, he didn't," answered Tom with a vigorous shake of his head.

"I saw his face before he turned at the doorway and _it was him_!" "You mean it was he, you ignoramus.