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Top Article: "Mother, they will ask for-big sister Solly!" Sally Patterson turned pale. "How do you know?" "Mother, Content has been talking at school. A lot know. You will see they will ask for-" "Run right in and tell Content to stay in her room," whispered Sally, hastily, for the callers, their white-kidded hands holding their card-cases genteelly, were coming up the walk. Sally advanced, smiling. She put a brave face on the matter, but she realized that she, Sally Patterson, who had never been a coward, was positively afraid before this absurdity. The callers sat with her on the pleasant porch, with the young vine-shadows making networks over their best gowns. Tea was served presently by the maid, and, much to Sally's relief, before the maid appeared came the inquiry. Miss Martha Rose made it. "We would be pleased to see Miss Solly Adams also," said Miss Martha. Flora Carruth echoed her. "I was so glad to hear another nice girl had come to the village," said she with enthusiasm. Miss Dorothy Vernon said some-thing indefinite to the same effect. "I am sorry," replied Sally, with an effort, "but there is no Miss Solly Adams here now." She spoke the truth as nearly as she could manage without unraveling the whole ridiculous affair. The callers sighed with regret, tea was served with little cakes, and they fluttered down the walk, holding their card-cases, and that ordeal was over. But Sally sought the rector in his study, and she was trembling. "Edward," she cried out, regardless of her husband's sermon, "something must be done now." "Why, what is the matter, Sally?" "People are-calling on her." "Calling on whom?" "Big sister-Solly!" Sally explained. "Well, don't worry, dear," said the rector. "Of course we will do something, but we must think it over. Where is the child now?" "She and Jim are out in the garden. I saw them pass the window just now. Jim is such a dear boy, he tries hard to be nice to her. Edward Patterson, we ought not to wait." "My dear, we must." Meantime Jim and Content Adams were out in the garden. Jim had gone to Content's door and tapped and called out, rather rudely: "Content, I say, put on your hat and come along out in the garden. I've got something to tell you." "Don't want to," protested Content's little voice, faintly. "You come right along."
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