human
It seems that a cousin of hers--one of their everlastin' _primos_ in the sixty-third degree, I reckon--came up from down along the line somewheres, and she was so glad to see him and he was so glad to see her that he hugged her and stooped over to kiss her--I reckon likely she'd been flirtin' her eyes and her shoulders at him--when bang! bang! bang! and he dropped dead at her feet and there was _esposo_ Will in the door, mad with jealousy and ready to kill her too. Say, boys! Nick stopped short, the stream of his narrative interrupted by a certain memory.
gpt
Say, that was what it was! And he slapped his thigh with delight at having solved a mystery.
human
That's the reason she had such fantods when I wanted to kiss her that day last summer! It was just because she happened to remember this other time!
gpt
You know I told you then, Nick, it wasn't because she didn't like your looks!