A beastly blunt thing it was.

"There you are; take it." "I want to sit beside you," he said, when he'd got it.
"Do you?
I don't want you.

Haven't you got all the rest of the carriage ?" "Lift Tommy up," he whined.
I'd a good mind to chuck him out of the window.
"Lift yourself up," I said, "and shut up.

I want to read." Then I'm bothered if the young cad didn't begin yelling! Just because I didn't lift him up.

I never saw such a blub-baby in all my life.