Do grow a little, please." "Not a hair's-breadth," said the voice, and it was the smallest voice that ever spoke.

"What are you doing here ?" "I am come to see my aunt.

But, please, North Wind, why didn't you come back for me in the church that night ?" "I did.

I carried you safe home.

All the time you were dreaming about the glass Apostles, you were lying in my arms." "I'm so glad," said Diamond.