still my sister, and I feel that it is my duty to go and wait on her, if you can spare me for a few weeks, Mrs. Doctor, dear.”
“Of course, Susan, of course. I can get someone to help me while you are gone.”
“If you cannot I will not go, Mrs. Doctor, dear, Matilda’s leg to the contrary notwithstanding. I will not have you worried, and that blessed child upset in consequence, for any number of legs.”
“Oh, you must go to your sister at once, Susan. I can get a girl from the cove, who will do for a time.”
“Anne, will you let me come and stay with you while Susan is away?” exclaimed Leslie. “Do! I’d love to—and it would be an act of charity on your part. I’m so horribly lonely over there in that big barn of a house. There’s so little to do—and at night I’m worse than lonely—I’m frightened and nervous in spite of locked doors. There was a tramp around two days ago.”
Anne joyfully agreed, and next day Leslie was installed as an inmate of the little house of dreams. Miss Cornelia warmly approved of the arrangement.
“It seems Providential,” she told Anne in confidence. “I’m sorry for Matilda Clow, but since she had to break her leg it couldn’t have happened at a better time. Leslie will be here while Owen Ford is in Four Winds, and those old cats up at the Glen won’t get the chance to meow, as they would if she
