We could give him his dinner, you know, and I'd bake him some cookies.

He's got the greatest sweet-tooth you ever heard of.

And then perhaps if we gave him a quarter, or say half a dollar, he'd be quite satisfied.

I'll speak to him in the morning.

We can save a dollar or so that way." "I suppose every little does help," commented Mr.Ware, with a doleful lack of conviction.