"It is Retsch's engraving," Daisy answered, as sedately as if she had been forty years old.
"Retsch! yes, I know him but what does the thing mean?"
"It is supposed to be the devil playing with a young man for his soul," Daisy said, very gravely.
"Who plays the devil?"
"Preston does."
"And who is to be the angel?"
"I am to be the angel," said Daisy.
"Very judicious. How do you like this new play, Daisy?"
"It is very amusing. I like to see the pictures."
"Not to be in them?"