dinkie

When I was sure that Dinkie was off, for good, I tiptoed out and shut the nursery door.

And Whinnie stooped over to take Dinkie up in his arms, but I pushed him aside.

That brought me up short, for I was on the point of making the same statement about my Dinkie.

But I can see that he is often wrong, and even my Dinkie can see that he is not always right in his decrees.

So Dinkie began asking questions about a drama which he could not quite comprehend.