I never lost a little fish - Yes, I'm free to say. It always was the biggest fish I caught, that got away.

The biggest fish he ever caught were those that got away.

But I, when I undress me Each night, upon my knees Will ask the Lord to bless me With apple-pie and cheese.

All good and true book-lovers practice the pleasing and improving avocation of reading in bed ... No book can be appreciated until it has been slept with and dreamed over.

I never lost a little fish - Yes, I'm free to say. It always was the biggest fish I caught, that got away.

What smells so? Has somebody been burning a Rag, or is there a Dead Mule in the Back yard? No, the Man is Smoking a Five-Cent Cigar.

Mr. Clarke played the King all evening as though under constant fear that someone else was about to play the Ace.