“Isn’t mine?”
“I never heard it before.”
“Some people have never heard of Judith.”
“That is true. Nettie never had.”
“Mine is in the Bible. So is Rody’s.”
“Is it? Well, I’ve never read the Bible through.”
“I will show it to you.”
“Aunt Affy, you and Aunt Rody never look in the glass when you comb your hair. You sit anywhere. It’s very funny.”
“When you have combed your hair sixty and eighty years you will not need to look in the glass,” was the serious reply.
“It isn’t sixty,” said literal Judith. “You did not do it when you were a baby.”