Mebbe you'll meet some nice young feller--" "He said that, did he ?" Allie's voice was sharp.
"N-not exactly, but--" "He asked 'em to be nice to me--he fixed it all up.

Is that it?
I got lots of money; some man 'll make love to me and I'll--I'll fall in love with him.

Is that what he said ?" "He didn't put it that way.

What he said was more--" Allegheny rose with an exclamation of anger.

"Well, I won't meet 'em.
He'd better mind his own business." "Why, _Allie_!" the mother exclaimed, in mild reproach.
"I won't! I hate 'em.