"Suppose he wouldn't let you?"
"Can't tell me der's a man libin' who wouldn't be crazy fur yo' to lub him, Miss Bambi. Look at dat Mister Strong keeps a-comin' here."
"What about him?" asked Bambi in surprise.
"I see him lookin' at you. I see him."
"Nonsense! He has to look at me to talk with me."
"He don' need to do no talkin', wid his eyes a-workin' like dat."
"You old romancer!"
"Look a-heah, chile, dose cherries fo' to preserve. Dey ain't fo' eatin'. You're eatin' two and puttin' one in de pan."
Bambi made a face at her.
"What is your opinion of men, Ardelia?"