"An' I got a big sword!" "The ten lepers Christ healed before he passed through Jericho on his way to Jerusalem," the missionary explained to my parents.

"The boy has seen slides of famous paintings in some magic lantern exhibition." But neither father nor mother could remember that I had ever seen a magic lantern.
"Try him with another picture," father suggested.
"It's all different," I complained as I studied the photograph the missionary handed me.

"Ain't nothin' here except that hill and them other hills.

This ought to be a country road along here.

An' over there ought to be gardens, an' trees, an' houses behind big stone walls.