"No, I don't think I am."
"But won't you want to laugh?"
"Why?" said Daisy. "No, I do not think I shall want to laugh."
"I shall be too frightened to laugh," said Jane Linwood.
"I don't see, Daisy, how you will manage those queer wings of yours," Nora resumed.
"I have not got to manage them at all. I have only to keep still."
"I can't think how they will look," said Nora. "They don't seem to me much like wings. I think they will look very funny."
"Hush, children run away; you are not wanted here. Go into the drawing-room and I will ring this hand-bell when I want you."
"What comes first, aunt Sandford?"
"Run away! you will see."