Mind you don't get into no more mischief.

And very like those eggs'll do for father's supper; so, I daresay, I'll not say anything to him this time--just for once.

Now go up." Tiza didn't want to be told twice, and presently, just as Mr.and Mrs.
Norton and Olly were coming back from their walk, they met Aunt Emma coming back from the farm holding Becky's hand, while Milly and Tiza walked in front.
"Well, Tiza," said Mr.Norton, patting her curly head, I declare I think you beat Olly for mischief.

Olly never spoilt my dinner yet, that I remember.

What should I do to him do you think, if he did ?" "Beat him," said Tiza, looking up at Mr.Norton with her quick birdlike eyes.
"Oh dear, no!" said Mr.Norton, "that wouldn't do my dinner any good.