"He did well to come to terms with them," continued Hopper, dropping his voice.
He repaid Hopper with a specimen of his tongue, and flung the writ back at him.
"I guess I'll go and shake hands with Mrs. Hopper," said Nan.
"He couldn't want anything that's cheaper to make," said Mrs. Hopper.
I stood as long as I could stagger to the hopper with grain.
It shook the saddle ...