Me 'n' Pink sure throwed it into 'em too, about letting the only real man they had git away from 'em the way they done." "My gorry, son, I sure am tickled to see yuh light with both feet under yuh, like they say you done.

I heard tell the Great Western's going to let yuh put on your own pitcher; I guess them Acme folks'll feel kinda foolish when they see it," declared the dried little man, grinning over his pipe.
Luck was fighting his bewilderment and framing a demand for explanations when Rosemary bustled in from the kitchen.
"Oh, but we're glad, Luck Lindsay!" she began in her quick, emphatic way.
"We all feel like a million dollars over your good luck.

We're going to have fried chicken and strawberry shortcake for supper, too, just for a celebration.

I knew you'd come out and tell us all about it.

So sit right down, everybody, and keep still so Luck can tell us just what everybody said to the other fellow, and how Dewitt happened to get hold of him so quickly.