Another drink--on me, Flanders." "It was like this.

Along about evening of yesterday Sandy was in here with a couple of other boys.

He was pretty well lighted--the glow was circulatin' promiscuous, in fact--when in comes a feller about your height, Steve, but lighter.

Goodlookin', thin face, big dark eyes like a girl.

He carried the signs of a long ride on him.