'O mummy,' cried the first twin, 'you mean that there is a lady also, don't you? She is not dead, is she?'
'Oh no.'
'I am awfully glad she isn't dead,' said Tootles. 'Are you glad, John?'
'Of course I am.'
'Are you glad, Nibs?'
'Rather.'
'Are you glad, Twins?'
'We are just glad.'
'Oh dear,' sighed Wendy.