I have four going at once. Just now, they're Tennyson's poems and
and the only sound, aside from the minister, the buzzing of locusts
up tight. the troubles of life.
and worry; she doesn't see how they are going to get through the Dear Daddy,
or by a maple tree with a family of red squirrels living in a hole. And now, Daddy, about the other thing; please give me your most
who sits next to me in Latin because her name begins with A (I
Are you SURELY in a good humour? I failed in mathematics and
But fortunately for you, Mr.--, that is, the gentleman who has
However--I love you still, Daddy, in spite of all your faults.
`Master Jervie' and talks about what a sweet little boy he used to be.
But aren't the streets entertaining? And the people? And the shops?
three weeks ago and am eating it up in chunks. I've caught the secret.
know Mrs. Semple!) He seems to have been an adventurous little soul--