"The one with the name on it—the first page in the book," said Jack.
"Oh!" said Ned, "we never thought about that. Won't the printer make it himself?"
"Not unless you write it first."
"Then we've got to name the book before we go any further," said Ned.
"That's it, exactly," said Jack.
"Couldn't you name it for us?"
"I might suggest some names," said Jack, "and let you choose; but it seems to me, the person who wrote it ought to name it."
"Oh, never mind Jimmy," said Ned. "He'll be satisfied with anything I do."
"It might be called simply, 'Poems. By Jimmy the Rhymer,'" said Jack.
"His name is James Redmond," said Ned.