It was almost daybreak when Dannie remembered the fresh bed, and lay down for a few hours' rest.
But there was no rest for Dannie, and after tossing about until dawn he began his work.

When he carried the milk into the cabin, and smelled the biscuit, he fulfilled Mary's prophecy, got glad again, and came to breakfast.

Then he went about his work.

But as the day wore on, he repeatedly heard the voice of the woman and the child, combining in a chorus of laughter.

From the little front porch, the green bird warbled and trilled.