Besides, I didn't understand what all the little angels were kicking at.

Father said they were from the old masters, and there was a lady with a pink parasol, that screamed right out, and said they were sweet pretty.

I suppose when I'm grown up I shall have to think so too.

I saw a picture of a little boy out in the woods, asleep, that I liked ever so much better.
"We've seen ever so many other things, but I haven't half time to tell you about them all.
"We're at the Brevoort House, and I tell you I was frightened when I first came in, it's so handsome.

We take our rooms, and then just go down into the most splendid dining-hall, and sit down at little tables and order what we want, and don't pay for anything but that.