I'd like to know somethin'.

Hev you any relatives away from hyar thet you could go to till this fight's over ?" "No.

All I have, so far as I know, are right heah." "How aboot friends ?" "Uncle John, I have none," she said, sadly, with bowed head.
"Wal, wal, I'm sorry.

I was hopin' you might git away." She lifted her face.

"Shore y'u don't think I'd run off if my dad got in a fight ?" she flashed.
"I hope you will." "I'm a Jorth," she said, darkly, and dropped her head again.
Sprague nodded gloomily.