The Sun Was Out, and I Was Going Away, Cried Mister Bower

Jo's voice was more pathetic than she knew. For now the sun seemed to have gone in as suddenly as it came out, and the world grew muddy and miserable again. Mister bower was going away. He only cared for her as a friend. She hailed an proaching omnibus with such a hasty gesture that the daisies flew out of the pot and were badly damaged. This is not our omnibus, said the professor,. waving the loaded vehicle away and stopping to pick up the poor little flowers. Never mind, i can walk. I'm used to plodding in the mud. Now, shall we go home? He asked, as if the words were very