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r greatest gift is her power of imitation. She has a sensitive nature that is open to impressions, and she sees the funny side of everything. She really is a wonderful little mimic. You must see her to appreciate her charm." The quiet woman looked as if she thought this a doubtful accomplishment, but the one who had eagerly listened said: "Where is she? I should be _so_ pleased to see her. Not all children are so interesting. Many are dull." "And lucky they are!" growled old Mr. Cunningham, under his breath, but the ladies did not hear that. * * * * * "I don't want these flowers now I've picked them," cried Floretta. "You can have them if you want them," she said, as she turned toward Dorothy. "I can't hold any more than I have," said Dorothy, "but you could--" "Then here they go!" cried Floretta, as she flung them broadcast, to lie and wilt in the sunlight. "Oh, it was too bad to throw them away," said Dorothy. "I was going to say, if you didn't care for them, perhaps Mrs. Hermanton might like them. She said she liked wild flowers and used to pick them, but her rheumatism won't let her pick them now." "Pooh! I wouldn't have bothered to take them back to her," Floretta replied; and turning about, she ran back to the hotel. "Come here, Floretta!" said Mrs. Paxton. "This lady wishes to see you." Usually Floretta when asked to do anything, preferred to do something else. This time, thinking that she saw an opportunity for a lark, she went promptly and paused beside her mother's chair. "This is Mrs. Dayne, Floretta. Mrs. Dayne, this is my little daughter." Floretta looked up and smiled, but said nothing. She had never been taught that she must reply courteously when spoken to. Her pretty face pleased Mrs. Dayne, who was much the same sort of woman that Mrs. Paxton was. She wished that Floretta could be induced to perform. _Induced!_ She was already wondering if she would have a chance to show off. The opportunity came soon, and she was delighted. Mr. Cunningham had become drowsy, and his magazine dropped to the piazza floor. In stooping to recover it, he hurt his gouty foot, and cried out. "_Oh_, oh-o!" he cried, and like an echo, "_Oh_, oh-o!" cried Floretta, catching hold of her own foot and hopping wildly about. Of course Mrs. Paxton laughed gaily, as if Floretta had done a very smart thing, while Mrs. Dayne, who was as silly a woman as Mrs. Pa
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