Darn me, if the next day he didn’t cry off his bargain!
MARGERY [thoughtfully].
Poor Dapple!
ARMSTRONG.
Oh, says I, if you’re not satisfied with her, I am. So, there’s your money; give me back my mare. An Armstrong doesn’t stand on warranties.
MARGERY.
No, daddy dear, and you don’t mind the splint?
ARMSTRONG.
But Margery, you should have seen the screw he got in place of her! Ha, ha! she was all splints!
MARGERY.