Will you promise to sing the gypsy song, because I command you, next Sunday in the evening?
Answer, Daisy." Very low it was, for Daisy trembled so that she did not know how she could speak at all, but the answer came,-- "I can't, mamma." Mrs.Randolph stepped to the bell and rang it.

Almost at the same instant June entered, bearing a cup in her hand.
"What is that ?" said Mrs.Randolph.
"Master sent Miss Daisy some medicine." "Set it down.

I have got some here better for her.

June, take Daisy's hands." "Oh mamma, no!" exclaimed Daisy.

"Oh please send June away!" The slight gesture of command to June which answered this, was as imperious as it was slight.