"Any particular where ?" "I'm going to see Mr.Campbell and ask him for his name for my square," said Cecily resolutely.

"I don't suppose it will do any good.

He wouldn't give anything to the library last summer, you remember, till the Story Girl told him that story about his grandmother.

She won't go with me this time--I don't know why.

I can't tell a story and I'm frightened to death just to think of going to him.