I'll show you something they don't do on Cape Cod.

Regards to Caro and Steve." He moved off, feeling that his invitation would have met with his mother's approval.

She had announced that the country uncle was to be "cultivated." Captain Elisha's cigar had gone out.

He did not attempt to relight it.
"Whew!" he whistled.

"Well, when I go for a 'spin,' as he calls it, with _him_, I cal'late my head'll be spinnin' so I won't be responsible for my actions.