"Your father has not said I might."
"He won't grumble; the Linnet is making money for him."
"You haven't had any supper, Will! And I am forgetting it."
"Have you?"
"I didn't feel like eating, but I did eat a bowl of bread and milk."
"Do you intend to feed me on that?"
"No; come in and help, and I'll get you the nicest supper you ever had."
"I suppose I ought to go over and see father."
"Wait till afterward, and I'll go with you. O, Will! suppose it is fair to-morrow, will he make you sail on Sunday?"
"I never have sailed on Sunday."