"They are playing pictures at home. I mean, we are. Mamma is going to give a great party next week; and the pictures are to be all made and shown at the party. There are twelve pictures; and they will be part of the entertainment. There is to be a gauze stretched over the door of the library, and the pictures are to be seen behind the gauze."
"And does Miss Daisy like the play?" the black woman inquired, not lightly.
"Yes, Juanita I like some things about it. It is very amusing. There are some things I do not like."
"Did Miss Daisy wish to talk to me about those things she not like?"
"I don't know, Juanita no, I think not. Not about those things. But I do not exactly know about myself."
"What Miss Daisy not know about herself?"
"I do not know exactly whether it is right."
"Whether what be right, my love?"
Daisy was silent at first, and looked puzzled.
"Juanita I mean I don't know whether I am right."