"Poor thing," said cousin Florence; "how tired you must be! Don't you want to sit right down in this iron chair?"
Dotty's bright eyes flashed. "Don't you pity me, Flossy! Now 'top it!"
"How shall we ever get her home?" thought the two older sisters, in alarm; for they saw by the motion of Dotty's elbows, that she had made up her mind to queen it over the whole company.
"Look here, Dotty," said Prudy, going up to her, and kissing her; "did mother say you might come, darling?"
Dotty rubbed off the kiss, and made no answer.
"Don't you think 'twould be a nice plan," whispered Prudy, "for me and Susy to draw you home in a little carriage? And I'll ask mother to forgive you."
"O, yes," said Susy, in an agony of mortification; "now do!"
Dotty looked as unmoved as one of the stone lions, and took no notice of the request.
"What made they put two trees 'side that one tree?" asked she, by way of changing the subject.
"Now, Dotty, you will go, that's a little love," said Susy, wringing her hands. "Only think, if you don't you'll lose five kisses to-night, and I dare say mamma will punish you, too."