"I is——"
"What else for lunch?"
"An omlec——"
"Mandy, I'm so hungry I could eat a house——"
"You look it," Mandy told her; "effen I was you, I'd eat and git fat."
"It isn't fashionable to be fat, Mandy."
"Skeletums may be in style," said Mandy, breaking eggs for the omelette, "but I ain' ever found good looks in bones."
"Don't you like my bones, Mandy?"
"You ain't got none, honey."
"You called me a skeleton."