finally, it was time to go. as her mother tied on her bonnet, she said, "be a good girl, daisy,and learn Aunt jo"s new game. it's very kind of her to teach you, and she'll even play with you herself-although I know she doesn't like it very much.
Aunt jo and her mother laughed.
Something rattled in the back of the carriage on the way home, and Daisy said."is that it? is that the new game?