"Whang!"
"Who knows?"
"Eye, nose."
"Who knows?"
"Eighty-six noes."
"Right; come to my arms. How many officers in a lodge of Bangwhangers?"
"Eight; and nothing can be done with a less number," replied the D. C. B., who answered all these questions, and named all the officers.
"Brother O. L. M., what are you?"
"I am the Outside Lookout Man," replied Hall, who had been called in to answer.
"What do you do?"