He never will show you anything he's making till it's quite finished, and the same with his inmost thoughts.

But he is pleased if you seem to want to know, so Oswald said-- 'Keep your silly old secret, then.

Now, Dora, drive ahead.

We've all said except you.' Then Dora jumped up and dropped the stocking and the thimble (it rolled away, and we did not find it for days), and said-- 'Let's try my way _now_.

Besides, I'm the eldest, so it's only fair.
Let's dig for treasure.