"How-do, Hanna," said Mr. Evans, reddening slightly beneath his tan.
Miss Van Ramsden found Belle out, and she went upstairs to 234 say “how-do” to the invalid.
I didnt scarcely say how-do to you last night, Uncle, she said.
To each man entering he vouchsafed the same greeting—namely, "How-do?"
Now that I'm in touch with you all again, it's almost like saying "How-do?"
