But I'd mightily like to see the man who shot Alexander Hamilton." "I've told you he's not anxious for company." "Oh, I know!" said Tom, not without humility.

"I'm small fry.

Well, there are curious things said about him, and you and he are strange bedfellows! How did it happen ?" "Tom, Tom," answered Rand, "you ask too many questions! It was an accident, or it was predestined and foreordained when I was dust blown about by the wind.

You may take your choice according to your theology! I'm going now.

Be at the House early to-morrow." "Are you going to take that Mathews case?
Young Mathews was here yesterday, swearing that if he couldn't get you, he would hang himself." "I've said that I would take it." "Ludwell Cary's for the other side." "Yes, I know.