And the same when it's t'other way about.

It's a great gift to be able to tell the real--er--what is it ?--gold foxes from the woodchucks in this life.

I ain't got it and that's one of the two hundred thousand reasons why I ain't rich." He began to hum one of his doleful melodies.

Maud laughed.
"Mercy, what a long sermon!" she exclaimed.

"No wonder you sing a hymn after it." Jed sniffed.