"Ain't no need for it." He tore it across and tossed it aside.
"Me for you, Saxon, for the next," was Bert's greeting, as they came up.
"You take Mary for the next whirl, Bill." "Nothin' doin', Bo," was the retort.

"Me an' Saxon's framed up to last the day." "Watch out for him, Saxon," Mary warned facetiously.

"He's liable to get a crush on you." "I guess I know a good thing when I see it," Billy responded gallantly.
"And so do I," Saxon aided and abetted.
"I'd 'a' known you if I'd seen you in the dark," Billy added.
Mary regarded them with mock alarm, and Bert said good-naturedly: "All I got to say is you ain't wastin' any time gettin' together.

Just the same, if' you can spare a few minutes from each other after a couple more whirls, Mary an' me'd be complimented to have your presence at dinner." "Just like that," chimed Mary.
"Quit your kiddin'," Billy laughed back, turning his head to look into Saxon's eyes.

"Don't listen to 'em.