I cal'late Laviny's delight won't keep her up nights.

But I guess I can stand it if she can.
Now, Grace, what is it?
You AIN'T real pleased?
Why not ?" The girl hesitated.
"Auntie," she said, "I'm selfish, I guess.

I'm glad for your sake; you mustn't think I'm not.

But I almost wish you were going to do something else.

You are going to live in the Regular parsonage and keep house for, of all persons, a Regular minister.