Laddie sat on the rail, so I climbed down beside him.

He put his arm around me.
"Do I feel any better ?" he asked dubiously.
"Of course you do!" I said stoutly.

"You feel whole heaps, and stacks, and piles better.

You haven't got him to fight any more, or Mrs.
Pryor.

It's now only to convince the Princess about how it's all right to plow." "Small matter, that!" said Laddie.