"No, only Frisk's name;" and she turned to examine it with Phil.
"There, Nell! what do you call this?" and Phil triumphantly held up the edge of the collar, on which was written, "Nelly's reward for self-denial."
"Why, Phil, I never saw it before; isn't it queer?"
"Queer, that you didn't see it before? Yes; but it isn't queer that she gave it to you No, not at all; I should have thought she would."
"Oh, Phil, how you praise me! you mustn't," said Nelly, her pink cheeks deepening into scarlet.
She deserved praise, did not she? for she was a very good little girl. But I will not tire you with any more about her now. So good-by, my sweet little reader.
NORA.
