She's housekeeper there, you know." "Yes.

Here, you might's well leave their mail along with mine.

I'll see it's delivered, all right." "Will you?
Much obliged.

Goin' to take it over yourself?
Better look out, hadn't you?
That Graham girl's a peach; all the fellers at the store's talkin' about her.

Seems a pity she's wastin' her sassiety on a woman-hater like you; that's what they say.