"And you will go to that city of trouble, and you will not let
Christian know?" Miss Cardigan said after a while.
"Yes ma'am. - No ma'am," I answered.
"Suppose he should be angry about it?"
"Does he get angry?" I asked; and his aunt laughed.
"Does the child think he is perfect?"
"No, certainly," I said; "of course he has faults; but, Miss Cardigan, I did not think anger was one of them, - or getting angry."
"He will never get angry with you, Daisy, it is my firm belief."
"But does he, easily, with other people?"
"There! I don't know," she said. "He used to be gay quick with his temper, for all so gentle as he is. I wouldn't try him too far, Daisy, with not letting him know."
"I cannot tell him -" I said, sighing.