They're all over the room,--mine on one side and Joyce's on the other.

I was so afraid I'd forget and flop down on them, or misplace something, that I came in here to read awhile.

It makes the afternoon go faster.

Seems to me it never will be time to dress." Lloyd stood looking at the shelves around the room, then said: "If time hangs so heavy on yoah hands, I believe I'll ask you to help me hunt for something I have lost.

It's just a trifle, and maybe it is foolish for me to try to find it now, when everything is in such confusion, but it is something that I want especially." "I'd love to help hunt," exclaimed Mary, putting down her book and holding out her arms to take the boxes which Lloyd was reaching down from the shelves.