I'll Save You Some Little Cakes for Breakfast?

Demi's most unconquerable prejudice was against going to bed. So poor meg sang and rocked, told stories and tried every sleep provoking while she could devise. But all in vain, the big eyes wouldn't shut. And long after daisy had gone to bilow, naughty demi lay staring at the light with the most discouragingly wide awake expression of countenance. Meg slipped away and ran down to greet her husband with a smiling face and the little blue bow in her hair which was his especial admiration. He saw it at once and said with pleased surprise, why, little mother? How gay we are to night.