"I don't know. Who do you think?"
"I think I would rather not be in this picture, " said Daisy.
"Yes, you will. I want you. It is too good to be given to somebody else. It is one of the prettiest pictures we shall have, I reckon."
"Then you must be the king."
"Well we will see," said Preston. "What comes next? 'Canute and his courtiers.' That won't do, because we could not have the sea in."
"Nor the horse," said Daisy.
"Not very well. What a stupid collection of portraits!
Nothing but portraits."
"There are fortune-tellers."
"That won't do not interest enough. There! here's one.
'Little Red Riding-hood.' That will be beautiful for you,
Daisy."
"But, Preston, I mustn't be everything."