Daddy-Long-Legs

My Very Dearest Master-Jervie-Daddy-Long-Legs Pendleton-Smith,

Then you laughed and held out your hand and said, 'Dear little Judy, couldn't you guess that I was Daddy-Long-Legs?'

He's read all the books I've ever read,

I'm only human—and a girl at that.

Most people don't live; they just race.

I hate the moonlight because it's beautiful and he isn't here to see it with me

late for gymnasium.

was expecting to spend t

helping himself to almonds

ve entirely omitted of late telling y