"I won't have you fighting on my account for anything.

And besides, he'd likely lick you--he's so big and rough.

And the folks at home might find out all about it, and Uncle Roger would never give me any peace, and mother would be cross, for she'd never believe it wasn't my fault.

It wouldn't be so bad if he'd only taken a little, but he cut a great big chunk right off the end of one of the braids.

Just look at it.