"Of course; but I thought they just grew," said Nora.
The children were silent a little, watching the squirrels. Daisy began again abruptly.
"Nora, did you ever see that crippled woman that lives on the mill road a little way from our church?"
"Old Molly Skelton, do you mean?"
"I do not know what her name is—she cannot walk; she creeps about as if she had no legs."
"I've seen her. Isn't she horrid?"
"Did you ever see her near by?"
"No, I guess I haven't. I have heard Duke tell about her."
"What? do tell me."
"O she's a horrid old thing—that is all I know."