Mr. C. That's it, Uncle, you're warm—you're getting warm!
Uncle J. (boiling over). Warm, Sir? I am warm—and something more, I can tell you! [Sits down with a bump.
Mr. C. You haven't seen it! I'm sure you haven't seen it. Come now, Uncle!
"Warm, SIR? I am WARM—AND SOMETHING MORE!"
Uncle J. Never mind whether I have or have not. Perhaps I don't want to see it, Sir!
The Children. Then do you give it up? Do you want to be told? Why, it's staring you in the face all the time!
Uncle J. I don't care whether it's staring or not—I don't want to be told anything more about it.
The Children. Then you're cheating, Uncle—you must go on walking till you do see it!