Harold. It's out, it's out; out at last.
Lucy. What, the book! Really! Where is it? Do show it to me.
Harold. Do you think you deserve it!
Lucy. Oh! don't tantalise me. Have you seen it? What is it like!
Harold. It is printed, and very much like other books.
Lucy. You are horrid. I believe you have it with you. Have you?
Harold. And what if I say yes?
Lucy. You have. Do let me see it.
Harold. And will you be very good if I do!
Lucy. I'll be angelic.