From one to another Daisy's eye roved.

Nora and Ella were sitting on the table; in full confab.

Other people were sitting there too; the table was full.
"The storm is slackening--" Mr.Randolph remarked to the doctor.
"It will be over in a little while more." "What do you think of it, Daisy ?" said her father noticing her look.
"Of what, papa ?" "Parties of pleasure in general." "Papa,--I have had a very nice time." "You have had a nice sleep," said her father laughing; "and that colours your views of things.

The rest of us have not had that advantage." "Daisy, I am surprised to hear you say what you do," the doctor remarked as Mr.Randolph turned away.

He spoke softly.
"Why, sir ?" "I thought your day had not been altogether agreeable ?" "Do you think anything is apt to be _altogether_ agreeable, Dr.
Sandford ?" Daisy said, with a demure waiving of the subject which was worthy of much older years.