"You're very kind.

Where's your baby ?" "Asleep in the cabin," said the woman.

"'E's all right.

Never wakes afore twelve.

Reg'lar as a church clock, 'e is." "I'm sorry," said Bobbie; "I would have liked to see him, close to." "And a finer you never did see, Miss, though I says it." The woman's face brightened as she spoke.
"Aren't you afraid to leave it ?" said Peter.
"Lor' love you, no," said the woman; "who'd hurt a little thing like 'im?
Besides, Spot's there.