Bobby. Who you sending ’em to, Lou?
Louise. I shan’t tell. Go ’way, Bobby, so’s I can get ’em done.
Bobby. Tell me who they’re going to?
Louise. No siree!
Bobby. I’ll give you my glass agate if you will, Louie.
Louise. What you want to know for? To tell somebody, and get me laughed at?
Bobby. No, I won’t tell, honest Injun!
Louise. Well, the pretty one goes to Reginald, and the homely one goes to Freddie, ’cause I’m mad on him!
Bobby. What you mad at Freddie for?
Louise. ’Cause he said Valentine’s Day was silly, and he shouldn’t send one.