"I don't want her to play with us," said Tootsie, and he half turned his back.
"Perhaps you know, too, who stole my phonograph," said Tootsie angrily.
Tootsie searched her sister's bedroom and then called Skippy into consultation.
Tootsie, staring at the phonograph, began seriously to consider.
Tootsie stood stock still and listened with a pumping heart.
"Now Tootsie," ...