"You must have caught a magician somehow.

That's a magician's squeak." Again came the noise! "I know, I know!" shouted Olly.

"It's Aunt Emma's bag! I'm sure it came out of the bag." "My bag!"-- holding it up and looking at it.

"Now does it look like a bag that squeaks?
It's a perfectly well-behaved bag, and never did such a thing in its life." "I know, Aunt Emma," said Olly, dancing round her in great excitement.
"You've got the parrot in there!" "Well now," said Aunt Emma.

"This is really serious.