Give me one kiss, and I'll go get my sun-shade." "Can't, Dotty Dimpwill! My mamma's kiss I'll keep; it's ahind my mouf; she's gone to 'Dusty.
"Well, 'keep it ahind your mouf,' then; and here's another to put with it.

What _do_ you s'pose makes me love to kiss you so ?" "O, 'cause I so sweet," replied Flyaway, promptly; but she was not thinking of her own sweetness, just then; she was wondering if she could manage to run away to church.
"I'se a-goin' there myse'f! Sit still's a--a--" She looked around for a comparison, and saw a grasshopper on the window-sill: "still's a _gas-papa_.

Man won't say nuffin' to me, see 'f he does!" Strange such an innocent-looking child could be so sly! She ran down the path with Horace, kissing her little hand to everybody for good by, all the while thinking how she could steal off to church without being seen.
"You may go up stairs and lie down with me on my bed," said grandma, who was not very well.

So Katie climbed upon the bed.
"My dee gamma, I so solly you's sick!" said she, stroking Mrs.
Parlin's face, and picking open her eyelids.

But after patting and "pooring" the dear lady for some time, she thought she had made her "all well," and then was anxious to get away.