You Bring Me, Tomorrow Morning Early, That Old Battery Over Yonder

"I was dreadfully frightened, and so giddy that I clung to him with both hands," he said. "You bring me tomorrow morning early, that file in them whittles." He gave a most tremendous dip in roll, so that the church jumped over its own weather car. Then he held me by the arms at an upright position,. on the top of the stone, and went on in these fearful turns.