. Donald and Dorothy . V J^. HE S COMPLAININ. knew Mrs. Danby had heard of that tender heart more thanonce; and so Dorry was not in the least surprised to findEllen Eliza in the act of comforting a draggied-looking 188 DONALD AND DOROTHY. fowl, which she held tenderly in her arms in spite of its •protest. Is it hurt ? asked Dorry. Ellen Eliza looked up with an anxious countenance asshe murmured : Oh, no, not exactly hurt; he *s complainin. I thinkhes hungry, but he w^ont eat. Dear me ! was Dorrys unfeeling comment; then I dlet him go hungry, I certainly should. Oh, no, you couldnt be cruel to
. Donald and Dorothy . V J^. HE S COMPLAININ. knew Mrs. Danby had heard of that tender heart more thanonce; and so Dorry was not in the least surprised to findEllen Eliza in the act of comforting a draggied-looking 188 DONALD AND DOROTHY. fowl, which she held tenderly in her arms in spite of its •protest. Is it hurt ? asked Dorry. Ellen Eliza looked up with an anxious countenance asshe murmured : Oh, no, not exactly hurt; he *s complainin. I thinkhes hungry, but he w^ont eat. Dear me ! was Dorrys unfeeling comment; then I dlet him go hungry, I certainly should. Oh, no, you couldnt be cruel to a poor sick rooster!Here Ellen Eliza pressed the uneasy fowl to her heart. May be, he has a sore throat. Do you know what / think ? said Dorry, quite disre-garding the patients possible affliction. What ? asked Ellen Eliza, plaintively, as if preparedto hear that her feathered pet was going into a rapid de-cline. And Dorry went on : /think that if people with tender hearts would remem-ber their sisters sometimes, it would
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