ingly. "I'll show you a little how we do up at the Third."
"Up at the Third!" Sam repeated with scorn. "You haven't ever been up there."
"I haven't?" cried Penrod. "I haven't?"
"No, you haven't!"
"Looky here!" Penrod, darkly argumentative, prepared to perform the eye-to-eye business. "When haven't I been up there?"
"You haven't never been up there!" In spite of Penrod's closely approaching nose Sam maintained his ground, and appealed for confirmation. "Has he, Herman?"
"I don' reckon so," said Herman, laughing.
"What!" Penrod transferred his nose to the immediate vicinity of Herman's nose. "You don't reckon so, 'bo, don't you? You better look out how you reckon around here! You understan' that, 'bo?"
Herman bore the eye-to-eye very well; indeed, it seemed to please him, for he continued to laugh, while Verman chuckled delightedly. The brothers had been in the country picking berries for a week, and it happened that this was their first experience of the new manifestation of Penrod.
