"Tell 'er to 'op it, Bert. I'm sittin' on a bit o' shell or somethin'."
Omar the Optimist.
"Here with a loaf of bread beneath the row,
A muttered curse, but ne'er a whine, and thou—
Beside me, singing in the wilderness,
The wilderness is Paradise enow."
"Where do yer want this put, Sargint?"
Coming to the Point.