Daisy studied and thought.

The Chinese puzzle got no attention.

At last she cried, "June, I should like to have my Egyptian spoon." [Illustration] "What is that, Miss Daisy ?" "My Egyptian spoon--it is a long, carved, wooden thing, with something like a spoon at one end; it is quite brown.

Look for it in the next drawer, June, you will find it there.

It don't look like a spoon." "There is nothing like it in this drawer, Miss Daisy." "Yes, it is.