"A turkey blind?"
"Oh, you smile!—but you know, when you are lying in the blind, the pine limbs rub against you."
"Yes."
"Then they did'nt suit me."
"No," assented Redbud.
"I don't dance the minuet—so I did'nt want high-healed shoes—"
Fanny began to laugh again.
"Nor a cocked hat; the fact is, I do not know how to bow."
"See! Come, Mr. Fisher-for-Compliments!" cried Fanny.
"Oh, I never do!"