I'm going by what the almanac says; and if the moon's going to shuffle around kinder loose and not foller the almanac, that's its lookout.

If the almanac says no moon, then I'm bound to light the lamps if there's millions of moons shining in the sky.

Them's my orders, and I'll mind 'em." "How d'you know the almanac is not wrong ?" "Because I know it ain't.

It was always right before." "Let's look at it." "There it is.

Look there, now.