It's mighty nice for a fellow to have a friend like Stanley.

It's like being a little bicycle running in the track of a speeding motorcycle.

You may not be able to keep up, but it's mighty good exercise trying to hit the pace." Kit was walking behind the others with Amy and Anne.

Now that they had joined the others, and the girls were talking about Stanley also, she had become strangely silent.
"You don't know him very well, do you ?" Amy asked, curiously.

"I mean, he isn't related to you." Kit shook her head with bland indifference.
"He's a friend of Billie's.