I'll go.

Courage, my angel.

" She kissed Lise and was about to leave the room.

"Oh, no, no!" And besides the pallor and the physical suffering on the little princess' face, an expression of childish fear of inevitable pain showed itself.

"No, it's only indigestion?... Say it's only indigestion, say so, Mary! Say$JMR" And the little princess began to cry capriciously like a suffering child and to wring her little hands even with some affectation.