"Oh, candies," said Ellen; "I am always forgetting them. I meant to ask you to take some. Will you have some, Sir?"
"Thank you. What are they?"
"Almost all kinds, I believe, Sir I think the almonds are the best."
He took one.
"Pray, take some more, Sir," said Ellen "I don't care for them in the least."
"Then I am more of a child than you in this, at any rate for I do care for them. But I have a little headache to-day; I mustn't meddle with sweets."
"Then take some for to-morrow, Sir please do," said Ellen, dealing them out very freely.
"Stop, stop!" said he "not a bit more; this won't do I must put some of these back again; you'll want them to-morrow, too."
"I don't think I shall," said Ellen; "I haven't wanted to touch them to-day."
"Oh, you'll feel brighter to-morrow, after a night's sleep. But aren't you afraid of catching cold? This wind is blowing pretty fresh, and you've been bonnetless all day what's the reason?"