Chapter-8 The hard little pain had at last reached Scarlett's throat and she wailed out loud��not, as Pittypat thought, for poor Charlie but because the last sounds of the wheels and the laughter were dying away.

The hard little pain had at last reached Scarlett's throat and she wailed out loud��not, as Pittypat thought, for poor Charlie but because the last sounds of the wheels and the laughter were dying away.