Or quaint, gay frocks,
These babies dear.
I asked them to come and live with me;
Gayly they laughed,
“Pansies are we.”
E. Edwards.
Dear Pansy:
I am so ashamed of myself I don’t like to write to you. I beg your pardon. I have not worn my badge much, and I have not written to you. It is all because I am so neglectful. I will try to wear my badge more.
Mamie Thompson.