Harry
Just the same I don’t believe pa would advise me to go to the city to cure my appetite, would you pa?
Mr. Benson
I guess not, by jinks! We eat to live, so why not live where we have an appetite for what we eat?
Enters Hiram smoking corn-cob pipe.
Hiram
Golly, but I’m just in time.
Mr. Benson
Hello, Hiram, come and have some dinner.