I'll stay here." The woman brought out a low chair for her and set it on the grass; and took herself her former place on the sill of the door.

She looked earnestly at Daisy; and Daisy on her part had noticed the fine carriage of the woman, her pleasant features, and the bright handkerchief which made her turban.

Through the open door she could see the neat order of the room within, and her eye caught some shells arranged on shelves; but Daisy did not like to look, and she turned away.

She met Juanita's eye; she felt she must speak.
"This is a pleasant place." "Why does my lady think so ?" "It looks pleasant," said Daisy.

"It is nice.