But he was big and fat and gray-haired and as jolly and as kind-hearted a feller as you'd want to meet.

He said he'd come right along; and he done it.
"Phinney opened the door for us.

'What's the row ?' says I, lookin' at his face.
"'Row ?' he snorts; 'there's row enough for six.

That da--excuse me, mister--that cussed Archibald has woke up.' "He had; there wa'n't no doubt about it.

And he was raisin' hob, too.
The candy, mixed up with the dinner, had put his works in line with his disposition, and he was poundin' and yellin' upstairs enough to wake the dead.