How to Help Someone

The innkeeper lay on the floor, his just heaving, his fingers scratching. Ouch! All right! Fine! I'll give it back. Now! Just make these mosquitoes go away! Ow! Ow! Myra took a breath, then opened the door. Quick as a wink, she turned the basket right side up and the mosquitoes disappeared inside. And now we'll never go hungry again, Myra! All thanks to you! But what should we do with your second basket? A sly smile crossed Myra's lips. Well, at first I was tempted to get rid of it but how about we stash it away somewhere safe? Mother agreed. And wouldn't you,