I will tell you what; if you don't come, I will march up to the house, and beat the door in.

The landlord can do that, according to law." "If you care at all for me," said Insie, looking as if she had known him for ten years, "you will do exactly what I tell you.

You will think no more about me for a fortnight; and then if you fancy that I can do you good by advice about your bad temper, or by teaching you how to plait reeds for a bat, and how to fill a pitcher--perhaps I might be able to come down the gill again." "I wish it was to-morrow.

I shall count the days.

But be sure to come early, if they go away all day.