. It's 'William, promise me this,' an' it's
'William, don't ferget yo' promise now,' tell I's jes' plumb sick
'n tired of it. She know I ain't goin' back on my word an' she jest
nachelly gits the 'vantage of me; she 'bout the hardest 'oman to manage
I ever seen sence I's born."

"I can nearly all time make my mama do anything 'most if I jus' keep on
trying and keep on a-begging," bragged the other boy; "I just say
'May I, mama?' and she'll all time say, 'No, go 'way from me and lemme
'lone,' and I just keep on, 'May I, mama? May I, mama? May I, mama? 'and
toreckly she'll say, 'Yes, go on and lemme read in peace.'"

"Aunt Minerva won't give in much," said Billy. "When she say 'No,
William,' 'tain't no use 'tall to beg her; you jest wastin' yo' breath.
When she put her foot down it got to go just like she say; she sho' do
like to have her own way better 'n any 'oman I ever see."

"She 'bout the mannishest woman they is," agreed Jimmy. "She got you
under her thumb, Billy. I don' see what womans 're made fo' if you can't
beg 'em into things. I wouldn't let no old spunky Miss Minerva get the
best of me that 'way. Come on, anyhow."

"Naw, I can't come," was the gloomy reply; "if she'd jest tol' me not
to, I coulder went but she made me promise, an' I ain't never goin' back
on my word. You come over to see me."

"I can't," came the answer across the fence; "I'm earning me a baseball
mask. I done already earnt me a mitt. My mama don't never make me
promise her nothing, she just pays me to be good. That's huccome I'm
'bout to get 'ligion and go to the mourner's bench. She's gone up town
now and if I don't go outside the yard while she's gone, she's going
to gimme a baseball mask. You got a ball what you bringed from the
plantation, and I'll have a bat and mitt and mask and we can play ball
some. Come on over just a little while; you ain't earning you nothing
like what I'm doing."

"Naw; I promis' her not to an' I ain't ever goin' to break my promise."

"Well, then, Mr. Promiser," said Jimmy, "go get your ball and we'll
th'ow 'cross the fence. I can't find mine."

Billy kept his few toys and playthings in a closet, which was full of
old plunder. As he reached for his ball something fell at his feet from
a shelf above. He picked it up, and ran excitedly into the yard.

"Look, Jimmy," he yelled, "here's a baseball mask I found in the
closet."

Jimmy, forgetful of the fact that he was to be paid for staying at home,
imme