Did it make any difference with his carriage?
No, but it stopped his wagon.
The drummer looked across the aisle. The seat beside the pretty girl was vacant. Going over, he said: “Is this seat engaged?”
“No,” said the girl, “but I am; so it won’t do you any good.”
“No more parlor matches. They’re against the law,” said Reginald.
“Come out on the veranda,” said Gladys, hastily leading the way.
“I did a good thing to-day.”