'What in the world made you tell me you took those things, Topsy ?' 'Why, missis said I must 'fess.

I couldn't think of nothing else to 'fess,' said Topsy, wiping her eyes.
'But of course, I didn't want you to confess things you didn't do,' said Miss Ophelia.

'That is telling a lie just as much as the other.' 'Laws, now, is it ?' said Topsy, looking surprised and innocent.
'Poor Topsy,' said Eva, 'why need you steal?
You are going to be taken good care of now.

I am sure I would rather give you anything of mine than have you steal it.' Topsy had never been spoken to so kindly and gently in all her life.
For a minute she looked as if she were going to cry.

The next she was grinning as usual in her ugly way.
What was to be done with Topsy?
Miss Ophelia was quite puzzled.