"See how easy I manage this cup with my left hand, mamma ?" "You been doin' that all winter.

What did--" "It's wonderful," he interrupted, admiringly, "what a fellow can do with his left hand.

I can sign my name with mine now, well's I ever could with my right.

It came a little hard at first, but now, honest, I believe I RATHER sign with my left.

That's all I ever have to write, anyway--just the signature.