then he gave us a long talking to. He can make you feel most awfully small. At last he stopped, and we said we were very sorry, and he said, "You know I promised to take you all to the pantomime?"
So we said, "Yes," and knew but too well that now he wasn't going to. Then he went on—
"Well, I will take you if you like, or I will take Noël to the sea for a week to cure his cold. Which is it to be?"
Of course he knew we should say, "Take Noël" and we did; but Dicky told me afterwards he thought it was hard on H. O.
Albert's uncle stayed till Eliza came in, and then he said good night in a way that showed us that all was forgiven and forgotten.
And we went to bed. It must have been the middle of the night when Oswald woke up suddenly, and there was Alice with her teeth chattering, shaking him to wake him.
"Oh, Oswald!" she said, "I am so unhappy. Suppose I should die in the night!"
Oswald told her to go to bed and not gas. But she said, "I must tell you; I wish I'd told Albert's uncle. I'm a thief, and if I die to night I know where thieves go to."
