P. L. Travers Quote

And all the time he was enjoying his badness, hugging it to him as though it were a friend, and not caring a bit.


Mary Poppins (ed. 1962)


And all the time he was enjoying his badness, hugging it to him as though it were a friend, and not caring a bit.

And all the time he was enjoying his badness, hugging it to him as though it were a friend, and not caring a bit.

And all the time he was enjoying his badness, hugging it to him as though it were a friend, and not caring a bit.

And all the time he was enjoying his badness, hugging it to him as though it were a friend, and not caring a bit.