"Mrs.Wottaw said Clark used to be very fond of it.

It doesn't taste like ordinary medicine at all,' she said." "How often I got to take it ?" Penrod mumbled, as the persistent spoon sought to enter his mouth.

"Just this once ?" "No, dear; three times a day." "I won't do it!" "Penrod!" She spoke sharply.

"You swallow this down and stop making such a fuss.

I can't be all day.