“We are!” said Gordon.
“It isn’t fair,” said Mrs. Perry.
“It is!” said Gordon.
“We can’t be friends,” said Mrs. Perry.
“We can,” said Gordon.
“No—we can’t,” said Mrs. Perry, “and we—sha’n’t!”
“But why—why?” said Gordon.
“Because you are a dear sweet boy,” said Mrs. Perry, “and because I—I have got a painted face!”
“I love you,” said Gordon.
“I have got a painted face,” repeated Mrs. Perry.