Blessed are they that mourn, for they--they--" "Sh--" "For they--a--" "S, H, A--" "For they S, H--Oh, I don't know what it is!" "SHALL!" "Oh, SHALL! for they shall--for they shall--a--a--shall mourn--a--a-- blessed are they that shall--they that--a--they that shall mourn, for they shall--a--shall WHAT?
Why don't you tell me, Mary ?--what do you want to be so mean for ?" "Oh, Tom, you poor thick-headed thing, I'm not teasing you.

I wouldn't do that.

You must go and learn it again.

Don't you be discouraged, Tom, you'll manage it--and if you do, I'll give you something ever so nice.
There, now, that's a good boy." "All right! What is it, Mary, tell me what it is." "Never you mind, Tom.

You know if I say it's nice, it is nice." "You bet you that's so, Mary.