English history." "That is no way of studying; and that tray--what have you got in it ?" "England, mamma." Preston laughed.

Mrs.Randolph did not join him.
"What have you got in that thing, Daisy?
sand ?" "O no, mamma--it's something--it's prepared clay, I believe." "Prepared!" said Mrs.Randolph.

"Prepared for something besides my library.

You are hanging over it all day, Daisy--I do not believe it is good for you." "O mamma, it is!" "I think I shall try whether it is not good for you to be without it." "O no, mamma." Daisy looked in dismay.

"Do ask Dr.Sandford if he thinks it is not good for me." "There he is, then," said Mrs.Randolph, "Doctor, I wish you would see whether Daisy is occupying herself, in your judgment, well, when she is hanging over that thing half the day." Dr.Sandford came up.