We must try and help them." "Come on, then, father!" cried Dick excitedly.
"No, Dick, that will not do; we shall only be shutting ourselves up too and frightening your mother to death.

We must get home and then on to Hickathrift's.

He has a big punt there." "Yes, father, but it hasn't been mended.

I saw it this afternoon." "Then he has wood, and we must make a raft.

Come on.