I know by the time I 'm forty it will be Byrney . What do you think I 'll look like when I 'm forty , Anne ? '' `` Like an old , matronly , married woman , '' teased Anne . `` I wo n't , '' said Phil , sitting down comfortably to wait for her escort . `` Joseph , you calico beastie , do n't you dare jump on my lap . I wo n't go to a dance all over cat hairs . No , Anne , I WO N'T look matronly . But no doubt I 'll be married . '' `` To Alec or Alonzo ? '' asked Anne . `` To one of them , I suppose , '' sighed Phil , `` if I can ever decide which . '' `` It should n't be hard to decide , '' scolded Aunt Jamesina . `` I was born a see-saw Aunty , and nothing can ever prevent me from teetering . '' `` You ought to be more levelheaded , Philippa . '' `` It 's best to be levelheaded , of course , '' agreed Philippa , `` but you miss lots of fun . As for Alec and Alonzo , if you knew them you 'd understand why it 's difficult to choose between them . They 're equally nice . '' `` Then take somebody who is nicer '' suggested Aunt Jamesina . `` There 's that Senior who is so devoted to you -- Will Leslie . He has such nice , large , mild eyes . ''
`` They 're a little bit too large and too mild -- XXXXX a cow 's , '' said Phil cruelly .
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