Hot tears, an agony in the shedding, began to stream down his cheeks.
'Where's John ?' she continued, trying to look about the room.

'Amy, where's your father?
He'll come soon, Sidney.

I want you and him to be friends again.

He knows he'd never ought to a' said what he did.

Don't take on so, Sidney! There'll be Amy to look after the others.