"What sort of an animal is a Spartan?
My dear little Daisy, don't you know ?" "I don't believe I know anything," said Daisy humbly.
"Don't you want to ?" "O yes, Preston! if I had anybody to help me,--I do." "Well--we'll see.

How perfect these sandwiches are! when one's hungry." "I am hungry too," said Daisy.

"I think the sound of the water makes me hungry.

O I wish I had given Sam some!--I never thought of it.

How hungry he must be!" "He'll get along," said Preston, helping himself to another roll.
"But how could I forget!" said Daisy.