The thing could not have gone on a day longer." "So we made plans--very nice plans," continued Mrs.Ellsworthy.

"It never occurred to us that they would be knocked on the head, crushed, obliterated.

Oh, I am very happy, of course, but I could cry at having my plans spoiled a second time." "I don't think they are really spoiled," said Primrose who had grown very white, and now rose to her feet.

"I know I was proud about accepting help.

I had such a longing to be independent.