Be wary of use of whip or spur." There was more of it, until Mrs.Ann said, "Your coffee will be cold.

It is one of your uncle's horse-sermons." John laughed.

How delightful it all was! "May I ride today with you, uncle ?" "Yes, I want to introduce you to--Dixy--yes--" "And may I ride with you ?" asked Leila.
"No, my dear," said the aunt, "I want you at home.

There is the raspberry jam and currant jelly and tomato figs." "Gracious, Leila, we shall not have a ride for a week." "Oh, not that bad, John," said Mrs.Ann, "only two days and--and Sunday.
After that you may have her, and I shall be glad to be rid of her.

She eats as much as she preserves." "Oh! Aunt Ann." A few days went by, and as it rained in the afternoon there was no riding, but there was the swimming-pool, and for rain John now cared very little.