"But the big gentleman that belongs here an' has all these lovely flowers an' everything—he says as I must always say 'sir.'"
"Big gentleman?"
"Yes, the big, soft gentleman with the cute little curls on his cheeks."
"Oh—him!" said Ravenslee, laughing suddenly. "Indeed a very just description, Princess. But you don't have to worry about him any more; he's gone."
"Gone? For good?"
"For very good indeed!"
"Doesn't all this beautiful, beautiful place belong t' him any more?"
"Never any more."
"Have you come here 'stead of him? Come t' stay?"
"Yes."