It's nearly always cool there, and there's comfortable seats, and water." "Oh! did you have drinking-water there ?" she cried.

"I was never so thirsty or so hungry in my life, but I thought I wouldn't mention it." "And I had not the wit to be seeing!" wailed Freckles.

"I can be getting you a good drink in no time." He turned to the trail.
"Please wait a minute," called the Angel.

"What's your name?
I want to think about you while you are gone." Freckles lifted his face with the brown rift across it and smiled quizzically.
"Freckles ?" she guessed, with a peal of laughter.

"And mine is----" "I'm knowing yours," interrupted Freckles.
"I don't believe you do.