"I must have some money," said Felicie, significantly.
"Then go and tell Aunt Eliza, and she may give you some."
"I don't think your Aunt Eliza likes me," said Felicie, frankly.
"Very likely not," said Harold, with equal candor.
"You can raise some money on your watch, Master Harold," suggested Felicie.
"How?"
"At the pawnbroker's."
"Well, I don't mean to."
"No?"
"No!" returned Harold, emphatically.