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Emeline, where was you drivin' to ?" "Why, we was drivin' home, or thought we was." "Home ?" "Yes, home--back to the bungalow." "You was ?" "Yes." A pause.

Then: "Emeline, there's no use your tellin' me what ain't so.
I know more than you think I do, maybe.

If you was drivin' home why did you take the Denboro road ?" "The Denboro road?
Why, we only went on that a ways.