She looked back at me with a real sweet smile. “Good-bye, Mr. Henderson,” she said. “I’m awfully sorry, but Mr. Williams and I have to go to a committee meeting right away. I wish you would come again. I think it is lovely to meet a young man who is so fond of children.”
Wouldn’t kids be poison to you after that? Just think, the best looking of the two going off with a white livered guy like that! If I had been full she would have taken more notice of me. I was so sore that I didn’t know that the other girl was talking to me until I heard:
“So if you’ll kindly excuse me I’ll go and attend to it now. Mr. Williams has so much to do, and I like to help him all that I can. Don’t you think he is a splendid young man, Mr. Henderson? And such a worker!”
“I think you’re all a bunch of workers,” I said. But she just smiled and said, “Oh, thank you! Good-bye!”
No more Sunday School for me, Billy. It’s too costly for the returns.
Yours,
Jack.
TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
- Typos fixed; non-standard spelling and dialect retained.