She vows and declares that she feeds her chickens and hogs better food twice a day than people fed her in New York." "I'll bet my new milk pail the grub we eat ivery day would be a trate that would raise him," said Jimmy.

"Provided his taste ain't so depraved with saltpeter and chalk he don't know fresh, pure food whin he tastes it.

I understand some of the victims really don't." "Your new milk pail ?" questioned Mary.
"That's what!" said Jimmy.

"The next time I go to town I'm goin' to get you two." "But I only need one," protested Mary.

"Instead of two, get me a new dishpan.