I do love Sarah so very much; but Sarah had yours, Ruth, with the real pocket and the handkerchief in it.

That will be a surprise for her when she gets home.

And that new gentleman was so kind about the teapots, wasn't he?
He always filled mine first.

He's coming to see me very soon, and to bring a curious black dog that he has of his very own, called--" "Stop, Molly," said Ruth, as the donkey's head was being sawed round towards the blazing high-road; "let us go home through the woods.

I know it is longer, but I can't stand any more sun and dust to-day." "You do look tired," said Molly, "and your lips are quite white.