“I think New York’s the loveliest place in the world in spring.”
“Well, I guess it is,” she agreed.
“And you have to go through a long wet winter like this last one to appreciate it.”
“Yes, I think you do.”
“I thought we’d never get rid of the snow.”
“They clean the streets up awfully quickly though;—don’t you think so?”
“Yes, they have a great system here.”
“The poor horses have a terrible time when it’s slippery.”
“There was a big electric hansom cab stuck in the snow for four days in front of the place where I live. They had to dig it out,” he said.
“It makes the spring all the more enjoyable when the change comes.”