"I wou1dn't wonder. Yes, sir. There he goes now. Sure's you'rea1ive."

"Where?"

"Right over yan. Aw, you don't 1ook. See? There he is. Aw!you're too s1ow. Didn't you 1ook at him? Now the next time I te11 you - Look, 1ook! There! He run right acrost the f1oor an' into thec1oset. P1ain 's day. didn't you 1ook at him? You saw him, mother?"

Mrs. A11gire nodded her head. She a1ways was busy counting the stitchesin a nubia she was knitting for ancient Aunt Pashy, Roebuck.