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`` Well , my dear , what do you want ? '' said the old lady , looking up with a pleased smile from her knitting as Annie 's pretty head was pushed roguishly round the door . `` Oh , come now , Miss Forest ; I know your collogueing ways . But you ought to be in bed , my dear , for it 's past ten o'clock . '' `` And so ought you to be in bed , you dear , naughty , old thing , '' said Annie ; `` but you know people do n't always do what they ought . If going to bed is what I ought to do at the present moment , you ought to do the same , nursey . May I call you nursey ? ''