I don't see that you are in any way in my debt, Donald." "All right then," said the boy, "that brings me to the promise I want you to make me.

May we always have our Saturdays together like this ?" "Sure!" said Linda, "I would be mightily pleased.

I'll have to work later at night and scheme, maybe.

By good rights Saturday belongs to me anyway because I am born Saturday's child." "Well, hurrah for Saturday! It always was a grand old day," said Donald, "and since I see what it can do in turning out a girl like you, I've got a better opinion of it than ever.

We'll call that settled.