I tell you you better.

What's the name of the gal ?" "It ain't a gal at all--it's a girl." "It's all the same, I reckon; some says gal, some says girl--both's right, like enough.

Anyway, what's her name, Tom ?" "I'll tell you some time--not now." "All right--that'll do.

Only if you get married I'll be more lonesomer than ever." "No you won't.

You'll come and live with me.