To Uncle Paul's great surprise, it proved very difficult indeed.

Uncle Paul was so annoyed that he wouldn't even say good-bye to her.

At her right hand, Uncle Paul leaned forward with a grin.

But Uncle Paul's hand was on the box now.

This time there was no Uncle Paul to stop him.

"Uncle Paul said he was dead, too, but you weren't."

I followed and waited at the door while he spoke to Uncle Paul's sister.

You could almost be Uncle Paul, you know, except that the face and hair are wrong.

There would be no extra Uncle Paul at liberty to interfere now.

You did your best for me, Uncle Paul, and managed admirably, but it was all no use.