29/63 I wonder how 'twould seem to be rich." "Lute, you're growing more foolish every day." "So Dorindy says; but she nor you ain't offered no proof yet. And say, Ros, don't mention our talk to Dorindy. She's more'n extry down on me just now, and if I breathe that Mabel Colton's name she hops right up in the air. |