That's what would happen to HIM." Miss Parker looked as if the hospital picture was more appealing than dreadful.
"I wish he was your brother," she said.

"Or I wish I was independent and had a house of my own." "Huh! Gosh! So do I wish I had one.

I've been wishin' it all the mornin'.

If I had a home of my own I'd have what I wanted to eat--yes, and wear.

And I'd have 'em when I wanted 'em, too." "Don't they give you good things to eat over at Mrs.Barnes' ?" "Oh, they're good enough maybe, if they're what you want.