She looked so beautiful, Mary Frances would have liked to kiss her—then just to sit still, and look at her; but she thought,
“When she is so dear and kind, and when all the Thimble People want to help me so much, I ought not to loiter.”
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“I’m here!”
said a
little tiny
voice
“I’m here!” said a little tiny voice, and, to be sure, it was Silver Thimble.
“And I!”—it was Needle Book.
“And I!”—Scissors Shears.