He's going silly in his ankle.

But don't say I told you, for of course it's a dead secret.

And if he gives out you'll get the posish.

And then if you can make another one of those touch-downs in the Yates game--" "Shut up, please, Blair!" groaned Joel.
"Nonsense, you're all right.

I heard Button saying last week that nothing short of a ten-story house could have stopped you that day." "He must think me an awful fool," responded Joel.