"What were you goin' to say to me when yer mother came up to us just now?"
"Something it would be better to say in the daylight, Peg."
"Sure, why the daylight? Look at the moon so high in the heavens."
"Wait until to-morrow."
"I'll not slape a wink thinkin' of all the wondherful things that happened this night. Tell me—Jerry—yer mother and yer sisters—they weren't ashamed o' me, were they?"
"Why of course not. They were charmed with you."
"Were they? Ralely?"
"Really, Peg."
"Shall I ever see them again?"
"I hope some day you'll see a great deal of them."