I was completely subdued; I replied, submissively, "Anything you like,
Cornelius."
"No, it must be anything you like, and in my power to give. A book, a plaything, a doll, etc."
"Anything! may I really ask for anything?" I exclaimed, with sudden animation.
"Yes, you may."
"Do you really mean it?"
"I always mean what I say. Why, child, what can it be? Your eyes sparkle and your cheeks flush. What is it? Speak out."
"Let me be with you in the morning when you are drawing."
"Is that it?" he said, looking annoyed and surprised.
"Yes, Cornelius."
"You will have to stay very quiet."