in the shade?
What sinners all the rest of us are! I declare, Daisy, you make me feel bad." "I should not think it, Mr.McFarlane." "Daisy, you have _a plomb_ enough for a princess, and gravity enough for a Puritan! I should like to see you when you are grown up,--only then I shall be an old man, and it will be of no consequence.

What _do_ you expect to do with that little red head ?--now do tell me." "She don't know anything, Mr.McFarlane." "No more don't I! Come Daisy--have pity on me.

You never saw anybody more ignorant than I am.

There are half a dozen things at this moment which I don't know--and which you can tell me.

Come, will you ?" "I must go in, Mr.McFarlane." "But tell me first.