I thought you'd like to stay.

They are playing so beautifully down stairs.

I'm just proud of Horace; he acts like a little gentleman." "I don't care how Horace acts, and I don't want to play with people that have their hair frizzed.

I want to go back to auntie's.' "But you can't, Dotty.

Mrs.Pragoff has sent to Mrs.Fixfax for our night-dresses." Dotty rolled herself up in the curtain, and screamed into the folds of it.
"Why, Dotty, what am I going to do with you?
Please come down, and behave." "O, Prudy, I don't want ever to go down again.