finished. “You ARE a scholar.”
“How do you spell Gargery, Joe?” I asked him, with a modest patronage.
“I don't spell it at all,” said Joe.
“But supposing you did?”
“It can't be supposed,” said Joe. “Tho' I'm uncommon fond of reading, too.”
“Are you, Joe?”
Give me,” said Joe, “a good book, or a good newspaper, and sit me down afore a good fire, and I ask no better. Lord!” he continued, after rubbing his knees a little, “when you do come to a J and a O, and says