"I told thee so," interrupted Dinah.
"But it is nothing," said Maureen, "nothing at all! I do not feel it indeed, Henrietta."
"There now, I said it was nothing," said Henrietta.
"But I want to tell you about Daisy."
"Yes, how is the imp?"
"Quite well. I have come to take you to her."
"I thought she couldn't do without me long. I am the only one she ever loved, poor little bit, poor bitteen. If she's quite well, she might come to me, but it would be more fun going to her."
"Wilt thou go quietly and reverently," interrupted Dinah, "otherwise I will not undo thy cords."
"Why, what is the matter?" said Henrietta. "She, the brat, says she is quite well."
"Even so," replied Dinah; "but I must get thy answer."