She stamped again.
"Bad, bad, bad Bart," she said angrily.

"Shall I make him come again ?" "Leave him be," muttered Vic, closing his eyes.

"Leave him be where he is.

I don't want him." "Oh," she said, "it's hard to make him do things, sometimes.

But Daddy Dan can make him do anything." "Humph!" grunted Vic.