But he settled back.
"Jimmy Bean," he grunted with ungracious indifference.
"Good! Now we're introduced.

I'm glad you did your part--some folks don't, you know.

I live at Miss Polly Harrington's house.

Where do you live ?" "Nowhere." "Nowhere! Why, you can't do that--everybody lives somewhere," asserted Pollyanna.
"Well, I don't--just now.

I'm huntin' up a new place." "Oh! Where is it ?" The boy regarded her with scornful eyes.
"Silly! As if I'd be a-huntin' for it--if I knew!" Pollyanna tossed her head a little.