It's mighty rough papers on the head of the house, ain't it ?" he said, with a forced laugh.

"But I'm glad to see you, Jack, damn glad," and he reached from the bed, and again shook the unresponsive hand of Jack Hamlin.
"I brought ye up here, for I didn't want to talk in the stable; though, for the matter of that, it's all round town.

Don't strike a light.

We can talk here in the moonshine.

Put up your feet on that winder, and sit here beside me.