"I thought that your nature was loftier than that.

No, I do not know anything of butlers and footmen; and I think that the less I know of you the better." "Oh, Insie, darling Insie, if you run away like that--I have got both your hands, and you shall not run away.

Do you want to kill me, Insie?
They have had the doctor for me." "Oh, how very dreadful! that does sound dreadful.

I am not at all crying, and you need not look.

But what did he say?
Please to tell me what he said." "He said, 'Salts and senna.' But I got up a high tree.