I said, “What sort of coin is it?”Nan said, “I can’t tell. It looks like it could be
made of sil·ver .”
Then she said, “I have a pal, Jack, who is
an ex·pert on coins. We can bring it to him
to·morr·ow, and he will tell us what sort of coin
it is .”
I dropped the coin in my pock·et, and we
went on with our hike.