It must be jolly.

We had no chalk, but we are to play it to-morrow.

Isn't it interesting, Uncle John ?" Penhallow laughed.

"Interesting, my dear?
Oh! your aunt will be after you with a stick." "Aunt Ann's--stick!" laughed Leila.
"My dear Leila," he said gravely, "this boy has had all the manliness coddled out of him, but he looks like his father.

I have my own ideas of how to deal with him.