"You can't leave her there alone all night." "Not alone, Thir, I don't.

Not if there wath a dothen Mithith Thkinnerth.

Itth Mithter Benthington--" "Nonsense," said Redwood.

"The wasps will be all right at night.

And the earwigs will get out of your way--" "But about the ratth ?" "There aren't any rats," said Redwood.
VI.
Mr.Skinner might have foregone his chief anxiety.