We're leavin'-- been throwed out." The younger man's face sobered.

"Don't joke!" he cried, sharply.
"I ain't joking.

Feller insulted Allie and she throwed him out of a window--" "Exactly! It's in the morning paper." "They don't seem to think it was reefined, so they--throwed _us_ out." "Nonsense! Why, it is a corking story, and Allie was splendid--she gave the championship to Herring, who deserved it, thereby delighting every golfer on this side of the Atlantic.

Jove! that girl is developing and I'm going to hug her--if there's no window handy! Throw you out?
Why, there's some mistake, surely!" Briskow shook his head; in greater detail he made known the facts.

When he had finished his halting recital Calvin Gray's face was flushed with anger, there was a dark frown between his eyes.
"We'll see!" he muttered.