"I don't want her to play with us," said Tootsie, and he half turned his back.
"Now Tootsie," said Mr. Bedelle, elevating a cautionary finger.
Tootsie, staring at the phonograph, began seriously to consider.
"Perhaps you know, too, who stole my phonograph," said Tootsie angrily.
Tootsie searched her sister's bedroom and then called Skippy into consultation.
"I should ...