"What can she understand of public franchises ?" "Never mind," observed Dyke, "she'll remember it when she grows up and when the seminary people have rubbed her up a bit, and then she'll begin to ask questions and understand.

And don't you make any mistake, mother," he went on, "about the little tad not knowing who her dad's enemies are.

What do you think, boys?
Listen, here.

Precious little I've ever told her of the railroad or how I was turned off, but the other day I was working down by the fence next the railroad tracks and Sid was there.

She'd brought her doll rags down and she was playing house behind a pile of hop poles.