"I want----I want to see Doctor Carey bad." "Are you strong enough to ride in or shall I bring him ?" "I can go! I can go as well as not, David, if you'll take me." "Let me run Betsy to the barn and get the Girl's phaeton.

The wagon is too rough for you.

Are the pains in your chest dreadful ?" "I don't know how to describe them," said Granny with perfect truth.
The Harvester leaped into the wagon and caught up the lines.

As he disappeared around the curve of the driveway Granny snatched the letters from her dress front and thrust them deep into one of her stockings.
"Now, drat you!" she cried.

"Stick out all you please.