Jane Sampson gleefully clung to his back, laughing triumphantly.
"She sure lives up to being my sister." Bright Sampton looked impressed, "This is probably like pulling whiskers from a tiger's face, right?"
"Anyway, we gentlemen don't get that kind of treatment." Peter Gingery shrugged his shoulders, "My brother dotes on little Jane, but I don't have the guts to try it."
If he tried jumping on James Black's back, James Black would pin him down and rub him across the ground.
James Black only let Jane Sampson down on the ground when they reached downstairs, Jane Sampson laughed like an old woman, grabbing James Black's wrist, she stood there grinning widely, her smile so big you couldn't see her eyes.
"These two kids, they really know how to have fun." Aunt watched from the side feeling amused, it was rare for someone like James Black to let Jane Sampson be so boisterous around him.
