Now do you want to hear it, or don't you ?" "How you went SAILIN' in an auto ?" repeated Barzilla.

"Went ridin', you mean." "I mean sailin'.

I went ridin', too, but--" "You'll have to excuse me, Bailey," interrupted Captain Hiram, rising and looking at his watch.

"I've stayed here a good deal longer'n I ought to, already.

I must be gettin' on home to see how poor little Dusenberry, my boy, is feelin'.