As simple as that, yet something Uncle Peter will never understand.

Hold Uncle Peter's people with diplomacy at least that long.

You see, I was never so good as Uncle Peter.

Uncle Peter took my mother into council upon the affair of the frock.

So she turned quickly where Uncle Peter pointed and bowed.

Uncle Peter's voice came as from a far distance, plaintive, placating.

"Uncle Peter is one of our family," she said, her voice shaking.

Such men as Uncle Peter are not very common in the world.

'The way he told it were like this,' said Uncle Peter.

Uncle Peter pointed to the lad with the most hair.