E. Cutler Shedd, Our Little Persian Cousin
“ Nana ran quickly to Karim. "My darling," she cried, "light of my eyes! Did the molasses hurt my darling? We shall beat the jug. See!" and she took the broom and started for the store room.Just then Almas appeared in the door."Why did you not watch Karim?" Nana cried angrily. "We shall whip you, too! See"—she added to Karim—"shall we whip this naughty girl because she let the molasses hurt you?""No," said Karim, picking up a stick, "it was the jug. We shall whip it." ”
