"Or do I ask too many questions ?" "I'm flattered, I assure you.

But--let me see--what happened?
Well, riding, lessons, sisters.

There was an enchanted rubbish heap, I remember, where all kinds of queer things happened.

Odd, what things impress children! I can remember the look of the place to this day.
It's a fallacy to think that children are happy.

They're not; they're unhappy.