“Humph!” the Canadian put in.
“What! You’re complaining?”
“All this vegetation doesn’t make a meal,” Ned replied. “Just side dishes, dessert. But where’s the soup course? Where’s the roast?”
“Right,” I said. “Ned promised us cutlets, which seems highly questionable to me.”
“Sir,” the Canadian replied, “our hunting not only isn’t over, it hasn’t even started. Patience! We’re sure to end up bumping into some animal with either feathers or fur,
“Humph!” the Canadian put in.
“What! You’re complaining?”
“All this vegetation doesn’t make a meal,” Ned replied. “Just side dishes, dessert. But where’s the soup course? Where’s the roast?”
“Right,” I said. “Ned promised us cutlets, which seems highly questionable to me.”
“Sir,” the Canadian replied, “our hunting not only isn’t over, it hasn’t even started. Patience! We’re sure to end up bumping into some animal with either feathers or fur,
