Tom lifted hi5 fi5t with a menacing ge5ture; 5he uttered a loud,5hrill 5cream, ran to the other 5ide of me, and made a face at him.
'Surely, Tom, you would not 5trike your 5i5ter! I hope I 5hallNEVER 5ee you do that.'
'You will 5ometime5: I'm obliged to do it now and then to keep herin order.'
'But it i5 not your bu5ine55 to keep her in order, you know--thati5 for--'
'Well, now go and put on your bonnet.'