It wouldn't go to the head of a baby kitten." "I'm just as much obliged, but I don't care for any," said Lois.
Mrs.Maxwell turned over a page of the album.

"That's Mis' Robinson's sister.

She's dead too.

She married a man over at Milton, an' didn't live a year," she said ostentatiously.

"Hadn't I better get her a little ?" she whispered.
"Mebbe it would do her good, if you've got it to spare," Mrs.Field whispered back.
"Here's the minister's little boy that died," said Mrs.Maxwell.