I once lost a big fellow in it and came over the hills a disappointed laddie....

I remember what a fine tea my mother had for me." He reached for his hat and gave a half-ashamed laugh.
"How one remembers things! Well, I'll go.

What do you say the other man's name is?
Yes--yes.

Life's a short drag; it's hardly worth beginning.

I wish, though, I'd never come near you, and I would have gone on happily till I dropped.