"She makes me forget it.

That is why I want her." Dr.Craven did not look happy when he left the room.

He gave a puzzled glance at the little girl sitting on the large stool.

She had become a stiff, silent child again as soon as he entered and he could not see what the attraction was.

The boy actually did look brighter, however--and he sighed rather heavily as he went down the corridor.
"They are always wanting me to eat things when I don't want to," said Colin, as the nurse brought in the tea and put it on the table by the sofa.