Part 14 (2/2)
Daphne came to the baby, who stopped his wails long enough to stare at the new visitor with round, wondering eyes.
”Oh, _isn't_ he a dear! How did you find him?”
Drusilla handed her the letter. ”Read that, and then you'll know as much as me.”
Daphne read the note out loud.
”Isn't it romantic, Father!” she exclaimed. ”Just like you read about in books. Oh, look at James with the bottle!”
James looked neither to the right nor to the left but handed the bottle to Drusilla. She felt it to test its warmth and gave it to the squirming baby, who settled down into the hollow of her arm with a little gurgle of content. The four stood around the baby and watched it for a few moments in silence. Soon its lids began to droop and it was off to slumberland.
”What are you going to do with it, Miss Doane?” whispered Daphne.
”I'm sure I don't know. That's why I sent for your father.”
”It's clearly a case for the police,” Mr. Thornton said dryly. ”I will telephone them.”
Drusilla looked at him inquiringly.
”What did you say? Telephone the police? Why?”
”I will ask them to call and take the child in charge.”
”Why, what's the baby done?”
”Nothing, of course; but they will understand how to dispose of it.”
”What'll they do with it?”
”They will get into connection with the proper authorities, and if the mother cannot be found, they will have the child committed to some inst.i.tution.”
”Some inst.i.tution. What kind of an inst.i.tution?”
”An orphan asylum--a home for waifs of this kind.”
Drusilla caught the word ”home” and she sat up so suddenly that the bottle fell to the floor and the blue eyes opened and looked into Drusilla's face appealingly and the little wail arose again. Drusilla bent over and picked up the bottle, and when she arose her eyes were hard and two bright spots colored her wrinkled cheeks.
”You said 'home.' What do you mean? I don't like the word.”
Mr. Thornton was plainly irritated.
”A home for foundlings, where the proper care will be given it.”
”Yes, but how?” queried Drusilla. ”What kind of care?”
Daphne interrupted her father, who was plainly trying to find words to explain the exact meaning of an orphan asylum.
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