Go ’long! (She drops down into a chair, gives a little sigh and stares abstractedly into space.)
CHICK
Membah de time we goes down ter Rivahview an’ comin’ home de ole boat gits stuck on dem mud flats dere by de Eastern Branch—?
LUCY BELLE
’Deed I does! (In ecstatic memory.) We dance on de deck—in de moonlight—
CHICK (with a rapturous chuckle)
Ole Beverly Johnson chase Mink Hall wid a razor—
LUCY BELLE (laughing)
Mink jump ovahboard an’ swim ter shore!
CHICK (laughing)