I'll introduce you to the boys.

I've got the finest ball-room in town--just finished--and three fiddles.

We christen it to-night.

Goin' to be the biggest thing ever was in Gumbolt." Keith awoke from his daze.
"Thank you, but I am afraid I'll have to ask you to excuse me," he said.
"Why ?" she inquired simply.
"Because I can't come.

I am not much of a dancer." She looked at him first with surprise and then with amusement.
"Are you a Methodist preacher ?" "No." "Salvation ?" "No." "I thought, maybe, you were like Tib Drummond, the Methodist, what's always a-preachin' ag'in' me." She turned to the storekeeper.