“I will, I guess. You don’t know who I am?”
“Oh, yes, I do. Your name is Sam Hinkley. I had a little argument with you this morning in which you came out second best, I fancy.”
“I’ll teach you a lesson, you tramp. Are you going to get up?”
“When the supper bell rings, I mean to.”
“Not till then?”
“No thanks, I’m very comfortable where I am.”
“That’s my chair.”
“Indeed, I thought it was one of those placed out here for the benefit of the guests.”
“So it is.”