I haven't told you the half of its advantages." I saw that he thought we had been there before, and was about to correct his mistake, when Bill told him that that's what we had come for.
"What you said about Wisconsin," said Bill, winking at me, "has sort of got us all worked up." "Is it a good country for a boy to locate in ?" I asked.
"A paradise for a boy!" he said, in a kind of bubbly way.

"And for a poor man, it's heaven! Plenty of work.

Good wages.

If you want a home, it's the only God's country.

What kind of land have you been farming in the past ?" Bill said that he had spent his life plowing the seas, but that all the fault I had was being a landsman.