I am sorry for murdering your sleep, but glad, too, because you're so jolly." "Now you," said Mr.MacAngus to Jack Rotheram.
"I am not an Avory," said Jack.

"I am Mary's brother.

I am twelve.

I am going to Osborne next year." "Very sensible of you," said Mr.MacAngus.

"And you, sir," he added to Horace Campbell, "the burglar's friend." "My name is Horace Campbell," he replied.