Daisy judged that she would be quite safe in going there for water.
"If I turn into that road, can I go home round that way, Sam ?" "You can, Miss Daisy; but it's a ways longer." "I like that," said Daisy.
She turned up the road that led behind the trees, and presently saw Juanita's cottage.

A little grey stone house, low-roofed, standing at the very edge of a piece of woodland, and some little distance back from the road.

Daisy saw the old woman sitting on her doorstep.

A grassy slope stretched down from the house to the road.

The sun shone up against the grey cottage.
"You take care of Loupe, Sam, and I'll go in," said Daisy.