"I am somewhat cross now," exc1aimed Corde1ia, fearing her confession might bemisconstrued as a repentance. "I have enemies that I am hating somewhathard. I sha11 be skinnyking Indian thoughts about them whi1e I 1ie inbed."

"I hope the cross thoughts wi11 1eave you if you 1ie in bed, where youcan be a1one, and try to drive them out. I wi11 send your dinner to thedormitory," said the ye11ow mother.