X

is for no special word unless you can count Xylophone.

But nevertheless, it is very important, for what do you put at the end of a letter? X for a kiss, of course.

And the one who gets it knows you love him and feels eXtremely happy.

Here in the picture is Mr. Banks, and because he is in an eXpansive mood, he is X-ing Mrs. Banks.

The Policeman is shyly X-ing Ellen.

The Prime Minister is asking if he may X Miss Lark’s hand.

And the children are X-ing Andrew and Willoughby.

But the poor Park Keeper is all alone.

Has he been forgotten, I wonder?

Why don’t you give him an X?