I don't wonder he's ashamed of himself with that mouth." "I don't mind his mouth so much--but his _nose_! I never did like a turn-up nose in a man.

But his father's pretty well off.

It would be nice to marry a whole store full of dry-goods and have a new dress every time you wanted one.

I wonder where they have gone to! I believe I'll rap." The last speaker seized the yard-stick and thumped on the counter directly over my head.
"Oh, girls! let's go behind, and see how they keep things.

I wonder how many pieces of dress-silk there are left!" "I guess I'll go behind the counter, and play clerk.