She went to the cupboard.
It was not hard to find the few things which Molly had in constant use.
The tea-pot was there, and a paper of tea.

Daisy made the tea, with a good deal of pleasure and wonder; set it to draw, and brought out Molly's cup and saucer and plate and knife and spoon.

A little sugar she found too; not much.

She put these things on the low table which was made to fit Molly's condition.

She could have it before her as she sat on the floor.
"I don't see any milk for your tea, Molly." "Milk?
no.