We expect always to believe you without proof.

Throw that away and go inside and get your clothes on." Gee, maybe he was right, but anyway, I felt mighty sorry for Skinny.
His eyes were all full of tears and he went over to the rail and threw the sticky jaw-breaker out into the water.

I I could see by his neck that he was gulping and trying not to cry and, oh, boy, it made me feel bad.

It seemed as if it was always that way with him--that he had to be disappointed and that things never came out right with him.

Anyway, I said to myself, it's Connie's fault, and all the rest of the Elks are to blame, too.