We can't possibly see the chickens.

Hadn't we better wait till to-morrow, and put Nibble in the cupboard, as Marcelline said, for to-night ?" "Oh no," said Jeanne.

"It doesn't matter a bit that it's dark." She opened the door as she spoke, and gently pulled Hugh in after her.
"Look," she went on, "there is a very, very little light from the kitchen window after all, when the door is opened.

Look, Cheri, up in that corner sleep Houpet and the others.

Put the cochon de Barbarie down here--so--that will do.