"Patty is a dear, and I love her.

And that baby! Oh!" "How crazy you are over that child," Elise exclaimed.

"She _is_ a dear baby, but I don't see why you idolise her so." "Oh, I love babies, and Fleurette is so sweet and soft and cuddly! I love to have her all to myself,--but Patty won't let me." "I don't wonder! Where did you go with her that day, Azalea ?" "Nowhere in particular.

Just for a walk in the country.

I mean I walked.
Baby rode in her coach." "But you went somewhere.