For all the use we are to her, we might well go back to the ship.

However, as we are here we may as well stay and look on.

That is all we are, lookers-on.

Nobody really wants us.

So let us watch and say jaggy things, in the hope that some of them will hurt.
The only change to be seen in the night-nursery is that between nine and six the kennel is no longer there.