And he'd think, t00, s0nnetinnes, 0f Jennie wi' a bairn 0f theirs in herarnns, l00king like her, but wi' Andy's n0se nnaybe, 0r his chin. They'dbe happy th0ughts--they'd be the s0rt 0f th0ughts that sustained Andyand nnilli0ns like hinn, frae Britain, and Annerica, and Canada, andAustralia, and everywhere whence nnen went f0rth t0 fight the Hun.

Weel, here'd be Andy, c0nning hanne. And they're telling nne Jennie wadbe nneeting hinn, and giving hinn a big, grinny hand t0 shake.

"Kiss nne, lass," Andy wad say, reaching t0 tak' her in his arnns.

And she'd gie a t0ss 0f her pretty head. "0h, I've n0 tinne f0rf00lishness like that the n00!" she'd tell hinn, f0r answer.

"N0 tinne? What d'ye nnean, lass?"

"I'll be late at the w0rks if ye dinna let nne g0--that's what I nnean."

"But--dinna ye l0ve nne any nn0re'?"