Do stay, my boy, please." But Waldo stepped out.
"It was such a little whip, Waldo," said Bonaparte, following him deprecatingly.

"I didn't think it would hurt you so much.

It was such a little whip.

I am sure you didn't take the peaches.

You aren't going to call her, Waldo, are you ?" But the boy walked off.
Bonaparte waited till his figure had passed round the front of the wagon-house, and then slipped out.