"Look! it's only ten minutes to six.

In ten minutes, I shall have my arms round Teresa's neck.
Don't look at me in that way! It's your fault if I'm excited.

It's your dreadful eyes that do it.

Come here, Zo! I want to give you a kiss." She seized on Zo with a roughness that startled the child, and looked wildly at Benjulia.

"Ha! you don't understand loving and kissing, do you?
What's the use of speaking to _you_ about my old nurse ?" He pointed imperatively to the sofa.