“With pleasure,” said Brand.
“Promise?”
The girl laughed as she raised her finger.
“I promise,” said Brand solemnly.
The girl “collected” the small boy and girl, holding their heads close to her waist.
“Is father dead?” said the small boy.
“Perhaps. I believe so,” said the elder sister.
“Then we shan’t get the toys from Paris?” said the small girl.
“I am afraid not, coquine.”
“What a pity!” said the boy.