I merely came in to find a friend who has promised to spend the night with me.

It is getting along toward bedtime.

Have your fun, gentlemen, if you must--but I am really too tired to join you." "Make 'im dance!" yelled the sheepherder, giving over the attempt to find the sum of twelve and fourteen.

"By gosh, yuh made _me_ dance when I struck town.

Make 'im dance!" "You go off and lay down!" commanded Billy again, and to emphasize his words leaned and emptied the contents of his glass neatly inside the collar of the sheepherder.