"Is he a boy?
is he older than Max ?" "I should think so!" cried Rosie, with a merry laugh.

"He has grown-up sons, and he looks a good deal older than grandpa." "Pooh! then why should I care about his coming!" exclaimed Lulu, in a tone of mingled impatience and contempt.
"Why, because he's very nice and kind to us children, and tells us the loveliest stories about the brownies in Scotland and about Bruce and Wallace and the black Douglass and Robin Hood and his merry men, and--oh, I can't tell you what all!" "Oh, that must be ever so nice!" cried Lulu, now as much pleased and interested in the news of the expected arrival as Rosie could desire..