-so like to be quot;best friends.quot; It sounded as if s meant  weeks.

    quot;I do like you,quot; Sara ans;I t--you see, everyt no you--.

    Ermengarde opened  eyes wide.

    quot; ; s;You didnt  to talk to me. I didnt knoo do. It er I came back.quot;

    Sara t a moment. Sake.

    quot;I am different,quot; s;t in t  me to talk to t of t  to talk to me. I t--per. So I tried to keep out of your ;

    quot;O; Ermengarde almost o eac must be confessed t Saras small black es on to desert  horribly lonely.

    After dooget ttle face adoringly.

    quot;I couldnt bear it any more,quot; s;I dare say you could live  me, Sara; but I couldnt live  you. I onig all at once of creeping up  begging you to let us be friends again.quot;

    quot;You are nicer t; said Sara. quot;I oo proud to try and make friends. You see, no trials  I am not a nice c;-- is  for.quot;

    quot;I dont see any good in t; said Ermengarde stoutly.

    quot;Neito speak trut; admitted Sara, frankly. quot;But I suppose t be good in t see it. tquot;--doubtfully--quot;Be good in Miss Minc;

    Ermengarde looked round ttic y.

    quot;Sara,quot; s;do you t;

    Sara looked round also.

    quot;If I pretend its quite different, I can,quot; s;or if I pretend it is a place in a story.quot;

    Sion o  unned.

    quot;Ot of Monte Cristo in teau dIf. And tille!quot;

    quot;tille,quot; co be fascinated. Sories of tion ion of t Sara could .

    A o Saras eyes.