"I am sure."
"Didn't you once live in New York State?"
"Yes."
"Near Rochester?"
"Yes."
"On a farm?"
"Yes."
"Hev' you forgot the young feller that drove the team, the chap that got his walkin' papers in the dead o' winter, and was actually kicked into the road jest because he was absent one time to see his sister who was tendin' school in the city? You called me lazy then, Rans Vane, and you struck me, yes you did, and don't you remember, I swore I'd get even? More, you insulted my sister by speakin' ill of her, and that chit of a gal, Miss Victory, laughed. I was mad—"
"You are Perry Jounce."
"That's it the fust time guessin'."