"The baby doll is here and wants to see you," Paddy announced.
"Who?" Peter Gross asked, mystified.
"The yellow kid; old man Muller's chocolate darling," Paddy elucidated.
Peter Gross looked at him in stern reproof.
"Let the Juffrouw Koyala be the Juffrouw Koyala to you hereafter," he commanded harshly.
"Yes, sir." Paddy erased the grin from his lips but not from his eyes. "Shall I ask the lady to come in?"
"You may request her to enter," Peter Gross said. "And, Paddy—"
"Yes, sir."
"—leave the door open."
"Yes, sir."