“That you should be nobody.”
“Oh, I don't mind it. Dear little man! you will be very glad some day to be nobody yourself. But you can't understand that now, and you had better not try; for if you do, you will be certain to go fancying some egregious nonsense, and making yourself miserable about it.”
“Then I won't,” said Diamond.
“There's a good boy. It will all come in good time.”
“But you haven't told me how you get to the doorstep, you know.”
“It is easy enough for me. I have only to consent to be nobody, and there I am. I draw into myself and there I am on the doorstep. But you can easily see, or you have less sense than I think, that to drag you, you heavy thing, along with me, would take centuries, and I could not give the time to it.”
“Oh, I'm so sorry!” said Diamond.
“What for now, pet?”
“That I'm so heavy for you. I would be lighter if I could, but I don't know how.”
“You silly darling! Why, I could toss you a hundred miles from me if I liked. It is only when I am going home that I shall find you heavy.”