"She isn't real tame yet." "Perhaps we could hide the ladder," he suggested, with a smile.
"Do you play on the flute ?" Bim asked.
"No," said Mr.Biggs.
"I was afraid," Bim exclaimed.

"My Uncle Henry does." She looked into Mr.
Biggs' eyes.
"You like fun--don't you ?" he said.
"Have you got a snare drum ?" Bim queried.
"No.

What put that into your head ?" Mr.Biggs asked, a little mystified.
"I don't know.

I thought I'd ask.

My Uncle Henry has a snare drum.