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had done, because there was s talked of things which made her heart ache with a new and

different pain fros and incoherenthe answered her: "To that other one over in the corner Don't you see hi

for me till the fever eats

and aard, overgrown--that's what Daisy said You know Daisy, don't

you? a dainty little creature, with such delicacy of sight and touch!

She doesn't like red hair; she said so e thought thefor her, and she doesn't likehands, she said they were, and yet how they have worked like

horses for her! Oh, Daisy! Daisy! I have loved her ever since she was a

child, and I drew her to school on my sled and cut her doll's head off

to tease her Take ht, wherenow to that other one, the riht, while Daisy kept her

tireless watch and Tom talked on and on--never to her--but always to the

other one, the ed to take him away