"But do not make any more fuss about the matter.

Listen to me, Lina; we must make this all clean and nice again without letting Mrs.Stanhope know anything about it.

Do you understand ?" Lina muttered something to herself and went to call Fred.

When the poor lad entered his room and saw the destruction of all his carefully preserved treasures, he turned as white as chalk, and spoke not one word.
"My dear boy," said Clarissa very gently, "you need not be frightened, but I must tell you that you cannot use these drawers nor this desk for this purpose.

Now, we will clean them all out, but remember that no more creatures must be brought into the house." "Oh, my collection! my whole collection!" "Yes, you see this is not the way to go to work to make a collection.
Don't be unhappy.