CHAPTER SIX A Late-Winter's Daydream
CHAPTER SIX A Late-Winter's Daydream
Jack sighed. Their mission really seemed hopeless now.
"We'd better go find her," said Annie.
"She won't go far," said Mary. "My poor Augusta ... she has a fine mind and a brave heart. But she is so unhappy."
"Why is she so unhappy, Mary?" asked Annie. "Yeah, what is her problem?" said Jack.
"More than any of her brothers and sisters, Miss Augusta loved my stories," said Mary.
"Remembered every one of them, she did.
