He discarded Tommy's overalls, resumed his own rightful attire, and turned away from his string of trout with a sigh.
No use to think of taking them home.
"Well, hadn't we a splendid time ?" he demanded defiantly, as they went down the hill field.
"I hadn't," said Dora flatly.

"And I don't believe you had--really--either," she added, with a flash of insight that was not to be expected of her.
"I had so," cried Davy, but in the voice of one who doth protest too much.

"No wonder you hadn't--just sitting there like a--like a mule." "I ain't going to, 'sociate with the Cottons," said Dora loftily.
"The Cottons are all right," retorted Davy.

"And they have far better times than we have.

They do just as they please and say just what they like before everybody.