[Aimmath-developers] to him,

[Ravotta B. <dee...@de...>]

 went in the lime walk. There was a seat in this walk; and here Jane
would oft spend two or three hours in the cool shade of the trees. On
this seat she sat down now, and, when she had been some time, she
thought she would fix her doll on a branch of a tree. She did so; and
she thought she must run and ask her Aunt just to come and look at it.
The doll was left, and off she went, full of glee and song. Where her
Aunt was gone Jane did not know; she was not in the rooms down stairs,
nor was she in her own room up stairs; so Jane went in all parts of the
house. "Aunt! Aunt!" she said, but no Aunt could she find. This took up
a great deal of time, and at length she went back to the lime walk. Poor
Jane! what a sight for you to see was there!--"My doll! my doll! O my
doll!" were the first words she said, and then she sank down on the seat
near the tree. And where was this doll of poor Jane's? There it was--not
the doll such as she had left it, but the doll with its head cut off!
The head was hung by a string to a branch of the tree, and the rest of
the doll was on the ground. "O my doll, my dear, dear doll! who can have