Their hearts are full of it, and running over, sometimes; and how can the largest heart that ever beat be _more_ than full, and running over?
Susy had daily trials.

They were sent to her because they were good for her.

Shadows and night-dews are good for flowers.

If the sun had shone on Susy always, and she had never had any shadows and night dews, she would have _scorched up_ into a selfish girl.
One of her trials was Miss Dotty Dimple.

Now, she loved Dotty dearly, and considered her funny all over, from the crown of her head to the soles of her little twinkling feet, which were squeezed into a pair of gaiters.