How goes it with you ?" "Fine.

I say, girls, are you game for a little two-cent sleigh ride in the storm?
As soon as it stops snowing, the flakes will melt like morning dew, and, if we catch a ride at all, it must be immejit.

How about it ?" "I'd love to go!" cried Patty, her eyes sparkling.

"I haven't had a sleigh ride in ages----" "And no telling when you will again," said Roger.

"But it's blowing great guns, and snowing fast.