"She said we might; but Prudy ought to have gone straight home.

I knew it all the time." "I dare say some one has driven off your carriage in sport," said the kind-hearted photographer; "never fear." "O, no, sir; it was new and red.

Folks wanted it to haul stones in, and that was why they took it," said Dotty, wrathfully.
The children looked up street and down street.

No wheelbarrow in sight.

"We must go to aunt Martha's, and then come back and hunt for it, if we have to go without our dinners," they said.