And her appetite was gone.

Dr.Sandford provided for her with kind care, what she liked too; but nothing was good to Daisy.

She broke bread and swallowed milk mechanically; the more substantial food she refused utterly.

Bread and milk and grapes were Daisy's dinner.
"It's good to be somebody's favourite," Ransom said to her after the meal was over.

"Nobody got any grapes but you." "Nobody?
Why Ransom, I thought everybody had them." "_I_ didn't,--nor Preston, nor Alexander--not a berry; and Nora and Ella Stanfield didn't.