“Yes, take de rascal,” said Aunt Hager. “He ain’t doin’ no good at de services, wiggling and squirming so’ we can’t hardly hear de sermon. He ain’t got religion in his heart, that chile!” “I hope he ain’t,” said his father, yawning. “All you wants him to be is a good-fo’-nothin’ rounder like you is,” retorted Hager.
