"What has your previous passenger to do with me ?" "Well, I reckon you know best.

He's the kind of man, gin'rally speaking, that other men, in a pow'ful hurry, don't care to meet--and, az a rule, don't FOLLER arter.

It's gin'rally the other way." "What do you mean ?" inquired Clarence sternly.

"Of whom are you speaking ?" "The Chief of Police of San Francisco!".