“That, instead of showing that he is stupid, proves that he is sensible and obedient, and I wish that another little boy I know of, was equally sensible and obedient,” observed Mrs Leslie, looking at Norman.
Norman tried to appear unconcerned, but he knew very well that his grandmamma alluded to him.
“I will make him do what I want, the next time I go there,” said Norman, but he took care that Mrs Leslie should not hear him.
The account which Fanny had heard, made her eager to set off that morning to visit the old sailor and his grandchild.
“May we have the carriage, Mr Maclean?” she asked. “I should so like to take little Robby some toys, or picture-books, or fruit, or something that he would like it would make him happy, and, I hope, please the old man.”
“We shall be very glad to give you some things to take,” said Mrs Maclean, “and though I do not think we have any toys, we may find some picture-books, at all events we can send some fruit and cakes which will be welcome.”
“Oh, thank you, thank you,” exclaimed Fanny, “if we go as soon as we have had our reading, we shall be back by luncheon-time, and now I think I know the way too well to run the risk of losing it.”
“You must take care not to tumble into the water again though,” said Mrs Vallery.
“I will take care not to do that, mamma; indeed, there is no risk of it, as old Alec showed us a safe way across the stream, and I can easily carry Norman over, so that there will be no chance either of his tumbling in, if he does not kick about while I have him in my arms.”
“Will you behave properly, and do as your sister tells you?” asked Mrs Vallery, turning to Norman.