I broke it, grandmother.

When you told me not to open the cupboard, I did open it, and I took out the cup, and it fell and was broken, and then I saw another in a shop window, and I thought it was just the same, and I bought it.

It cost ten shillings, but I never knew it wasn't quite the same, only now it doesn't matter.

You will never love me again, and nobody will.

Oh dear, oh dear, what _shall_ I do ?' "'Never love you again, my poor dear faithless little girl,' said grandmother.