And he's got lots of horses and a beautiful house and park,' she added.
'And where shall I be ?' he asked.
'With me, of course, wherever I am.' 'It won't be just us two any more, though,' said Philip, 'and you said it should be, for ever and ever.' 'But I didn't know then, Pip, dear.

He's been wanting me so long----' 'Don't _I_ want you ?' said Pip to himself.
'And he's got a little girl that you'll like so to play with,' she went on.

'Her name's Lucy, and she's just a year younger than you.

And you'll be the greatest friends with her.

And you'll both have ponies to ride, and----' 'I hate her,' cried Philip, very loud, 'and I hate him, and I hate their beastly ponies.