If you will let me, I'll sit here for a minute, and then I'll go.

You have been very good in telling me the truth.

Without any warning; without any warning.
Thanks.' Dick went into the street, and was rapturously received by Binkie.
'We've got it very badly, little dog! Just as badly as we can get it.
We'll go to the Park to think it out.' They headed for a certain tree that Dick knew well, and they sat down to thin, because his legs were trembling under him and there was cold fear at the pit of his stomach.
'How could it have come without any warning?
It's as sudden as being shot.

It's the living death, Binkie.

We're to be shut up in the dark in one year if we're careful, and we shan't see anybody, and we shall never have anything we want, not though we live to be a hundred!' Binkie wagged his tail joyously.