By the Roadside

By and by Marjorie turned over again,--and then again,--and then at last she sat up, exclaiming angrily: "I wish you wouldn't bother me! I want to go to sleep."

"Why, you are putting the pickets too close together," said Marjorie. "They don't look well that way, and they are too near the ground, besides. I was just speaking to my friend...