Why, old Melissa Busteed was in yesterday and he waited on her for half an hour, seemed so, and when the agony was over neither one of 'em had got mad enough so anybody outside the buildin' would notice it.
And that's a miracle that ain't happened in that bank for more'n ONE year.

Why, I understand Melissa went down street tellin' all hands what a fine young man we'd got workin' for us.

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