Daisy in the Field by Elizabeth Wetherell
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left them. I did not know Miss Cardigan had come back, till I
saw her standing beside me and looking at me anxiously. "Will you go and lie down now, my lamb?" "Oh, no!" I said. "Oh, no - I do not want to lie down. I have not done my studying yet, that I came to do." "Studying!" said Miss Cardigan. "Yes. I want something out of some of your books. I have not done it. I will sit down and do it now." "You're much more fit to lie down and go to sleep," said she, sorrowfully. "Let be the study, Daisy; and take some rest, while ye can." "I shall have plenty of time," I said. "I do not want any rest, more than I shall get so." Miss Cardigan sighed - I had heard more sighs from her that night than in all my knowledge of her before; and I sat down on the floor again, to pull out again the volumes I had put up, and begin my school work anew. As I touched them, I felt how much had come into my hands, and fallen out of my hands, since I took them up before, just a few hours ago. It would not do to think of that. I resolutely put it back, and set myself about getting out of the books the facts I wanted for my work. Miss Cardigan left the room; and for a time I turned over leaves vigorously. But the images of modern warfare began |
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