˝I‘m glad; now come to Aunt Jo.˝ And Daisy took him by thehand with a pretty protecting air, which made Nat feel at homeat once.
"All right; you are to stop."
Nat looked a little anxious at the preparations, but forgot hisfears in a hearty laugh, when Mrs. Bhaer whispered to him, witha droll look:
"All winter. I got cold, and it wouldn‘t get better, somehow."
