I mean do you ever tell real stories--not real, I don't mean, for very often the nicest aren't real, about fairies, you know--but you know the sort of stories I mean.

You would look so beautiful telling stories, wouldn't she now, Sylvia ?" "And the stories would be beautiful if I told them--eh, Molly ?" "Yes, I am sure they would be.

_Will_ you think of some ?" "We'll see," said grandmother.

"Anyway there's no time for stories at present.

You have ever so much to think of with all the travelling that is before you.