Here! you take this wheel.' "But he wouldn't, and we went on at a good clip.

For a green hand the Cap'n was leavin' a pretty straight wake.
"'Gosh!' he says, after a spell; 'I b'lieve I'm kind of gettin' the hang of the craft.' "'Course you are,' says Bradbury.

'I told--Oh!' "He straightens up, grabs at his vest, and slumps down against the back of the seat.
"'What IS it ?' screams the widow.

'Oh, what IS it, Mr.Bradbury ?' "He answers, plucky, but toler'ble faintlike.

My heart!' he gasps.
'I--I'm afraid I'm goin' to have one of my attacks.