We understand each other." "Look here, Kyan Pepper! What are you talkin' about ?" "Nothin', nothin'.

Good day." "Stop! Stand still! Come in the house here.

I want you to." "No, no, Keziah.

Really, I'd love to, but I can't stop." "Come in, I tell you." Reluctantly, but lacking the strength of mind to refuse, Mr.Pepper entered the dining room.

Then Mrs.Coffin turned upon him.
"What do you mean," she demanded, "by throwin' out hints that the minister and you are in some sort of secret?
How dare you go round tellin' people such yarns as that ?" "They ain't yarns.