Lottie would, no doubt, have stopped crying, and been fascinated into listening; but there was no denying that this story was prettier than most others. She dragged herself close to Sara, and drank in every word until the end came—far too soon. When it did come, she was so sorry that she put up her lip ominously.
“I want to go there,” she cried. “I—haven’t any mamma in this school.”
Sara saw the danger signal, and came
Lottie would, no doubt, have stopped crying, and been fascinated into listening; but there was no denying that this story was prettier than most others. She dragged herself close to Sara, and drank in every word until the end came—far too soon. When it did come, she was so sorry that she put up her lip ominously.
“I want to go there,” she cried. “I—haven’t any mamma in this school.”
Sara saw the danger signal, and came