You know my rules well enough." "This isn't business," asserted the Major.
"Of course not," agreed Uncle John, mildly.

"No one has any business owning a farm.

How did it happen.

Major ?" The old soldier had already forgotten his grievance.

He quarreled persistently with his wealthy employer and brother-in-law--whom he fairly adored--to prevent the possibility (as he often confided to Patsy) of his falling down and worshiping him.