"Now, you are getting cranky," said father.

"I don't know how to do it; let mamma undress you." "But you stay here." Mamma had deft fingers and she undressed him quickly, and while she was removing his clothes Yura held father by the hand.

He ordered the nurse out of the room; but as father was beginning to grow angry, and he might guess what had happened in the arbour, decided to let him go.

But while kissing him he said cunningly: "He will not scold you any more, will he ?" Papa smiled.

Then he laughed, kissed Yura once more and said: "No, no.