Now, Mr. Alligator never did come, but the idea of Mr. Alligator coming actually saved my sanity and made it OK for me to keep going, because I believed, in the distance, there would be someone coming to rescue me.
Bien sûr, M. Alligator n'est jamais venu, mais l'idée de M. Alligator m'a empêché de devenir folle et m'a permis de continuer parce que je croyais