"There's not much room, though." "There's quite enough," she insisted.

"Let me see." She began to count on her fingers.

"Upstairs--three rooms, eh?
and above that three more--" "No," smiled the judge, "then comes the roof ?" "Of course," she laughed, "how stupid of me--a nice gable roof, a sloping roof that the rain runs off beautifully.

Oh, I can see that this is going to be awfully jolly--just like camping out.

You know how I love camping out.