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.
Vel, herr Alligator kom aldri, men ideen om at herr Alligator ville komme hindret meg fra å bli gal og gjorde det greit for meg å holde det gående, fordi jeg trodde at i det fjerne var det noen som ville komme for å redde meg.