I've got you skinned a mile anyway." "I am sorry, Mr.Thompson," said Archibald, "but this dollar seems to be pewter, or something of that general description.

Aw, give him back his money, Mitchell--he's drinking.
"I won't!" said Mitchell stubbornly.

"He forced me into it.

He wouldn't have given it back to me if I'd lost." "Sure I wouldn't," assented Steve.

"I'm no boy.