"I want to return home, as I prefer to study and to succeed in life." "May that bring you luck!" "Pinocchio!" Lamp-Wick called out.

"Listen to me.

Come with us and we'll always be happy." "No, no, no!" "Come with us and we'll always be happy," cried four other voices from the wagon.
"Come with us and we'll always be happy," shouted the one hundred and more boys in the wagon, all together.

"And if I go with you, what will my good Fairy say ?" asked the Marionette, who was beginning to waver and weaken in his good resolutions.
"Don't worry so much.

Only think that we are going to a land where we shall be allowed to make all the racket we like from morning till night." Pinocchio did not answer, but sighed deeply once--twice--a third time.
Finally, he said: "Make room for me.