The other one put her hat behind her.
"That one, too!" roared Rodney.
"Look after your half-white brat," said they.
"Look after your bare heads when Mrs. Rodman and her daughter return," said Rodney's mother.
"Now," said one, "I believe what the fortune-teller said."
"Tell it," said the other.
"I lost some money."
"Yes, you did," said the other.
"I went to the fortune-teller."