So she hung her head, feeling very humble and sorry, and wondering if Mr.Simms couldn't plaster the nymph together somehow, he was always so ready to do things for her.
"Well," said her father, after a moment's thought, in which he had been struggling with a sense of disappointment at the destruction of his statue, that would have made a less kind-hearted man scold.
"Well, it can't be helped; and as to the climbing trees, I suppose your mother knows best.

I am glad you came and told me, anyway--very glad.

You are a truthful child, Gypsy, in spite of your faults." "I couldn't bear to tell lies," said Gypsy, brightening a little.
It is possible this was another one of the reasons why people had such a habit of loving Gypsy.

What do you think?
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