“Yes—an’ I’m goin’ to marry you when I grow up if you won’t want me to talk a lot of soppy stuff that no one can understand.”
“Oh, thank you, William.... No, I won’t.”
“All right.... Now come on an’ let’s play Red Indians.”
The End
Transcriber’s Notes:
Variations in spelling and hyphenation are retained.
Perceived typographical errors have been changed.