I've been waiting for you half a year--it seems to me--a whole day, any way.

And that reminds me that you've got to beat it." "And how is Mr.Cameron?
Is he conscious yet ?" "Not yet, and they say he can't live.

Say, I came down here to enlist as drummer, so I could get a stand-in with the army fellows, and, what do you think, they wouldn't enlist me! Said I was too short and fat.
Me short and fat! I'm going to write up that recruiting officer and have Dad publish him to the world." "There is a lot of talk about the case ?" asked Fremont.
"Of course there is," was the reply.

"But what do you think about that recruiting officer?
He ought to be pinched.

Me too short and fat! Ever hear me drum ?" "Only once," was the reply.