Her eyes are awful red, anyway." Buddy took great, ravenous bites of the bread and butter and eyed Ford unwinkingly.
"What's disslepointed ?" he demanded abruptly, after he had given himself a white mustache with his glass of milk.
"Why do you want to know ?" "That's what my own mamma is, and that's what Jo is.

Only my own mamma is it about you, and Jo's it about mamma.

Say, did you lick Dick?
Jo told my own mamma she wisht you'd killed him.

Jo's awful mad to-day.

I guess she's mad at Dick, because he ain't very much of a fighter.