When Roy awoke she dressed him in the dingy and ragged clothes.  He did not like them and cried a little for his own "pitty fock," and spoke again in a complaining voice of Faith.  But Hannah drew out of her pocket a small many-coloured ball, and for the sake of the ball he forgave her the ragged and ugly garments; he chased the ball into all the dark corners of the dingy cellar, and his gay laugh filled Hannah's heart with rejoicing.