A little thing like that don't cost nothing, and it's just the little things that makes a man to be looked up to and liked.

There warn't no more popular man in town than what that undertaker was.
Well, the funeral sermon was very good, but pison long and tiresome; and then the king he shoved in and got off some of his usual rubbage, and at last the job was through, and the undertaker begun to sneak up on the coffin with his screw-driver.

I was in a sweat then, and watched him pretty keen.

But he never meddled at all; just slid the lid along as soft as mush, and screwed it down tight and fast.

So there I was! I didn't know whether the money was in there or not.