I asked my Sunday school teacher if he believed dreams come true, and he said yes, sometimes.

Then I told him my dream, and he said he believed in that one.

I judged that any other finish for me would have surprised him.

But, somehow or other, they haven't hung me yet." "There was a hired girl over at the Old Home House who was sat on fortune tellin'," said Wingate.

"Her name was Effie, and--" "Look here!" broke in Captain Bailey Stitt, righteous indignation in his tone, "I've started no less than nineteen different times to tell you about how I went sailin' in an automobile.