Did I talk your head off?
I ask your pardon; but that 'Heart of a Sailor' touched mine, I guess.

I know I was afraid I'd laugh until it stopped beatin'.

And all around the people were cryin'.

It was enough sight damper amongst the seats than in those cloth waves." The pair walked over to Broadway, boarded a street car, and alighted before the Metropolitan Opera House.

Pearson's seats were good ones, well down in the orchestra.