There ain't one on 'em that isn't as full of mischief as a nut is of meat.

I'll come up with them, as true as I live." Full of her indignation, Mrs.Payson gave up her proposed call on Mrs.
Thompson, and, turning about, hurried home to lay her complaint before Cynthy Ann.
"I'm glad she's gone," said Sam, looking after her, as with resolute steps she trudged along, punching the snow vigorously with the point of her blue cotton umbrella.

"I pity Tom Baldwin; if I had such a grandmother as that, I'd run away to sea.

That's so!".