"What letters?"

     "THEM letters. I be bound, if I have to take a-holt of you I'll--"

     "They're in the trunk. There, now. And they're just the same as they was when I got them out of the office. I hain't looked into them, I hain't touched them. But I knowed they'd make trouble, and I thought if you warn't in no hurry, I'd--"

     "Well, you DO need skinning, there ain't no mistake about it. And I wrote another one to tell you I was coming; and I s'pose he--"

     "No, it come yesterday; I hain't read it yet, but IT'S all right, I've got that one."

     I wanted to offer to bet two dollars she hadn't, but I reckoned maybe it was just as safe to not to. So I never said nothing.