"It hurts me a good deal."
Juanita's first business was to take off the stocking; this could only be done by cutting it down. When it was removed, a very sorrowful-looking little foot was seen. Juanita covered it up lightly, and then turned her attention again to Daisy's pale face.
"What can I give my little lady?"
"I am Daisy Randolph."
"What may I do for Miss Daisy, to give her some comfort?"
"Juanita, I wish you would pray for me again."
"What does Miss Daisy want of the Lord?"
"My foot hurts me very much, and I want to be patient. And,
Juanita, I want to thank Him too."
"What for, Miss Daisy?"
"Because I love Him; and He has made me so happy."