"I have been here with June." "June! Aren't we here with June now ?" "_Now_!--O I don't mean the month--I mean mamma's black June," said Daisy laughing.
"Well that is the first time I ever heard of a black June!" muttered the Captain.

"Does she resemble her name or her colour ?" "She isn't much like the month of June," said Daisy.

"I don't think she is a very cheerful person." "Then I wouldn't come here any more with her--or anywhere else." "I don't," said Daisy.

"I don't go with her, or with anybody else--much.
Only I go with Sam and the pony." "Where's Ransom?
Don't he go with you ?" "O Ransom's older, you know; and he's a boy." "Ransom don't know his advantages.

This is pleasant, Daisy.