You were great!" "They got through once or twice," mumbled Tom.
"Oh, for a yard or so," scoffed Steve.

"Who gave you that peach of a mouth, Tom ?" "Johnson, I think." He touched it gingerly.

"It feels as big as a house." "You're a blooming hero, Tom.

Say, Marvin told me the New York papers have got all about that business at Oakdale yesterday.

He didn't see it, but someone told him.