"What is a Kneipe ?" "Well, it's a sort of bachelor party, my dear, where the students meet to sing and talk and--and smoke, and all that sort of thing, you know." "Oh, well, I hope you will enjoy yourself!" said Mrs.X., who was a nice woman and sensible.
"It will be interesting," observed Mr.X.

"I have often had a curiosity to see one.

I may," continued Mr.X.,--"I mean it is possible, that I may be home a little late." "What do you call late ?" asked Mrs.X.
"It is somewhat difficult to say," returned Mr.X.

"You see these students, they are a wild lot, and when they get together--And then, I believe, a good many toasts are drunk.

I don't know how it will affect me.