If you happen to see a row of squinney-eyed, ill-dressed mules, with large boots and turn-up noses, and afraid of their lives to move off where they are, those are the prize lunatics.

I have pleasure in exhibiting a few choice specimens collected from various sources.

The one thing--" "-- The one thing about mud is, it daren't come within reach of you," continued Trimble, getting a little random in his statements, "for fear of getting one in the eye.

If you want a sample--" "-- There's one," shouted Flitwick, interrupting our orator with a fragment of mother earth in his face.
Of course it was all up after that.

Doctor or no doctor, we couldn't sit by and see our treasurer assaulted.