Creamer, here, started a little while ago to find out what you had shot.
Biddy, git the creamer from the well and give the genl'man a glass of milk.
It was learned that all the Creamer children save Mabel had the measles.
Mrs. Creamer's balls were, as Norman had once said, the balls of the season.
"He says he knows Wickersham--your friend," said Mr. Creamer, with a sly look ...