And all I can say is you can say good-bye to silk stockings and your three pair of shoes.

It won't be long before you'll think yourself lucky to go sloppin' around in Congress gaiters and cotton stockin's two pair for a quarter." "Oh, I'm not afraid of Billy not being able to keep me in all kinds of shoes," Saxon retorted with a proud toss of her head.
"You don't know what you're talkin' about." Sarah paused to laugh in mirthless discordance.

"Watch for the babies to come.

They come faster than wages raise these days." "But we're not going to have any babies...

that is, at first.