I am to let you stay and grind through the afternoon for them and for my Puggy?

A ghost must be hard up, one would think, to visit my Puggy; there ought to be an asylum for impoverished spectres.

A beautiful late cut that eluded third man and hit the fence with a resounding bang, nearly drove Puggy wild with delight.

How well I remembered being sick as a child from the puggy smell of its hideous interior.