"It's only because we're not accustomed to such noses in this country.

In his country he says all the people have such noses, and the redder your nose is the higher you are.

He's of the family of the Queen Victoria, you know," said Tant Sannie, wakening up with her subject; "and he doesn't think anything of governors and church elders and such people; they are nothing to him.

When his aunt with the dropsy dies he'll have money enough to buy all the farms in this district." "Oh!" said Trana.

That certainly made a difference.
"Yes," said Tant Sannie; "and he's only forty-one, though you'd take him to be sixty.