Four little chests all in a row Laurie! ; very same madam Couldn't I un-bake the breads Barristers! It's quarter past! Again we meet to celebrate Major, minor . . . Socks! Supper half an hour! Madness. no. Mania. no. Rigmarole? ; It's another game There was a knight, once Oh, this cannot be borne She that is down need fear no fall Our own Fanny Mendelssohn! Mr. John Brooke, Laurie's tutor Long may our comrades prosper well Things change, Jo I understand. You're leaving us Aunt? Now, I haven't done any shading yet We stand together on this old . . . Jupiter Ammon! The poetry! We stand together on this old-new day . . . Don't dare suggest it, Laurie Cockling? ; Cackling Drizzling in New York But that's why I loved it! So lurid and preposterous Kennst du das Land, wo die Zitronen blühn? Do you know the land where the lemon trees bloom She's asked for you Have peace Jo She who is down need fear no fall That's the problem with solitaire: you always need a king My. Joy beyond measure, Mother! She sounds very happy. I hope Laurie feels the same You, alone: a mansion of stone So the days go by, and the summers fly Let me look at you