"I think you're a pretty little girl," said Peaches.
"I ain't half as pretty as you," said Mary.
"No a-course you ain't," she admitted. "Your family don't put your ribbon on you 'til night, do they? Mickey put mine on this morning 'cause I have to look nice and be jus' as good, else I have to be took back to the hot room. Do you have to be nice too?"
"Yes, I have to be a good girl," said Mary.
"What does your family do to you if you don't mind?"
"I ain't going to tell, but it makes me," said Mary. "What does yours do to you?"
"I ain't going to tell either," said Peaches, "but I get jus' as good!
What's your name?"
"Mary."
"What's his?"
"Bobbie. Mostly we call him little brother. Ain't he sweet?" asked Mary.