I didn't know he was going to," cried Dora, blushing scarlet.
"Well, you didn't slap him or seem a bit cross," retorted Davy.

"I'll tell her THAT, too, if you don't come.

We'll take the short cut up this field." "I'm afraid of those cows," protested poor Dora, seeing a prospect of escape.
"The very idea of your being scared of those cows," scoffed Davy.

"Why, they're both younger than you." "They're bigger," said Dora.
"They won't hurt you.

Come along, now.