Might I," Quavered Mary, "might

She Wished She Could Talk As He Did. His Speech Was So Quick And Easy. It Sounded As If He Liked Her And Was Not The Least Afraid She Would Not Like Him, Though He Was Only A Common Moor Boy, In Patched Clothes And With A Funny Face And A Rough, Rusty-red Head.

When Mary Lennox Was Sent To Misselthwaite Manor To Live With Her Uncle Everybody Said She Was The Most Disagreeable-looking Child Ever Seen. It Was True Too . . . She Was As Tyrannical And Selfish A Little Pig As Ever Lived.

Mistress Mary Quite Contrary

Children's As Good As 'rithmetic To Set You Findin' Out Things.

If You Fill Your Mind With A Beautiful Thought, There Will Be No Room In It For An Ugly One. - King Amor