Don't you love it ?" said the small maid bent on making herself agreeable.
"No, I do not." "But, oh!--see--the sun is out.

Now you will like it.

I suppose you don't know how to walk in snow-shoes, or it would be lovely to go right home across country." "I never used them.

Once I read about them in a book." "Oh! you'll learn.

I'll teach you." John, used to being considered and flattered, as he became more comfortable began to resent the way in which the girl proposed to instruct him.