I like you and I like Pinkie, but I don't want you to cry over me.
The battle of Pinkie was fought in 1547, when he was sixteen.
"It's from Pinkie and she'll be here on the 3:30 train," she explained, turning to Zinsheimer.
Pinkie wrote me all about it, and I wired her to come down here at once.
"I suppose Marky sent them," said Pinkie, dropping upon the sofa in disgust.
Furthermore, Pinkie's hat was of the early spring vintage, and the ribbon was faded.
"I got to have me bit of coke," Pinkie answered, with a shrug of his shoulders.
"It was about an hour ago," resumed Pinkie Bonn with undisturbed complacency.
Pinkie Bonn and the Pug might be as late as that; but, equally, they might be earlier!
Pinkie Bonn's voice came in a guarded whisper from the doorway.