The child turned its head and looked the rubicund man full in the eyes.
"Water on the brain; I don't care what any one says," asserted the rubicund man.
"Mad, of course, that's to say imbecile," repeated the rubicund man.
He had a rubicund countenance, huge mustachios, and small, ferrety eyes.
The portly, rubicund landlord of the Lucky Digger entered the room.