Then she examined the sunshine room.
"Well I got to go back to the start," she said at last.

"This beats the dinin'-room.

This is the purtiest thing I ever saw.

Oh I do hope they ain't so run to white in Heaven as some folks seem to think! Used to be scandalized if a-body took anythin' but a white flower to a funeral.

Now they tell me that when Jedge Stilton's youngest girl come from New York to her pa's buryin' she fetched about a wash tub of blood-red roses.
Put them all over him, too! Said he loved red roses livin' and so he was goin' to have them when he passed over.