one could not tell all the things that happened that fall, or how very, very, very tired her friends became of having her ask their advice. she changed her mind more times than there are seeds in a milkweed pod, and the only thing of which she was always sure was eating. when there was food in sight she did not stop for anybody's advice. she ate it as fast as she could, and if she had any doubts about the wisdom of doing so, she kept them to herself.