Melbourne House, Volume 1 by Susan Warner
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this damsel is supposed to have been carrying a basket, which might
easily have been a basket of flowers, I don't see how the statement could be disproved. And Daisy is fonder of the little nymph, I believe, than any one else in the house." "O papa! thank you," exclaimed Daisy, whose eyes sparkled. "I like to have her _very_ much!" "Well, here she goes," said Mrs. Gary. "Hand her over. You have a variety, Daisy. Chinese playthings and Grecian art." "_Some_ modern luxury," said Gary McFarlane. "Just a little." "Egyptian art, too," said Capt. Drummond. "O where's my spoon?" cried Daisy. "Has papa got it?" "Here is Ransom's present," said her aunt, handing the note. "Nobody knows what it is. Are we to know?" Daisy opened and read, read over again, looked very grave, and finally folded the note up in silence. "What is it?" said her aunt. Daisy hesitated, wishing, but in doubt if she would be permitted to keep it to herself. Her father answered for her. "It is all of Ransom's part, share, and possession in a certain small equipage known about these premises; the intent and understanding being, |
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