"Besides, what would you have me do when a lonesome young girl was coming to Boston?
Anyhow, _you're_ not the one to talk, young man.

I've known _you_ to take in a lonesome girl and give her a home," she flashed merrily.
Bertram chuckled.
"Jove! What a time that was!" he exclaimed, regarding his companion with fond eyes.

"And Spunk, too! Is she going to bring a Spunk ?" "Not that I've heard," smiled Billy; "but she _is_ going to wear a pink." "Not really, Billy ?" "Of course she is! I told her to.

How do you suppose we could know her when we saw her, if she didn't ?" demanded the girl, indignantly.

"And what is more, sir, there will be _two_ pinks worn this time.