"I thought of that this mornin', but it clean skipped my mind since then.

There's where the mistake was made, Mr.Bonner.

It's probably too late now.

You'd oughter thought about the leader.

Seems to me--" "Why, Daddy Crow," cried Rosalie, a warm flush in her cheeks once more, "hasn't Mr.Bonner done his part?
Hasn't he taken them single-handed and hasn't he saved me from worse than death ?" "I ain't castin' any insinyations at him, Rosalie," retorted Anderson, very sternly for him.