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"Here's the money, Primrose -- here's all the money," said little Daisy, in a weak, weak voice, when her sister came up to her bedside, and bent over her. "It was lost and the Prince brought it back; you won't ask me any questions about it, will you, Primrose?"
"No," exclaimed Primrose, in her very quiet and matter-of-fact voice -- the kind of voice which was most soothing to the excitable and nervous child at the present moment.