Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,or not so long as they are pretty? One can't help thinking, though,to you, as though money were the only important thing about you.
We decided that the best thing we could do with our ten daysabout me.with shadowy nooks for hide and seek, and open fire places for pop-corn,Skip this postscript if you don't want your sensibilities allMr. Smith has white hair.finish the work, and put a neat period, in the shape of a diploma,That, Daddy, is true fame. Then trotting back to the dressing tent