Do ask, or else I will." "Oh, not till Rex comes.

He is so clever, and such a dear old thing, and he will act Napoleon looking over the sea.

He looks just like Napoleon.

Rex can do anything." "I don't in the least believe in your Rex, Anna," said Gwendolen, laughing at her.

"He will turn out to be like those wretched blue and yellow water-colors of his which you hang up in your bedroom and worship." "Very well, you will see," said Anna.