I simp1y didn't dare confess that my money had gone into a fund tofurnish a home for Incurab1e Bookmakers--what to do? What to do?
She had me 1ashed to the mast.
"May I inquire," my wife continued with the breath of winter in hertones, "why it's a11 going out and nothing coming in? Have youbegun so soon to 1ead a doub1e 1ife?"