Zo called to her from the hearth-rug.

Always kind to the child, she retraced her steps.

"What is it ?" she asked.
Zo got on her legs before she spoke, like a member of parliament.

"I've been thinking about that governess," she announced.

"Didn't I once tell you I was going to run away?
And wasn't it because of Her?
Hush! Here's the part of it I can't make out--She's run away from Me.