Part 19 (1/2)

”Ho! that was nothing, I found out what a mean sort of a chap he was that day, and I've not liked him since. I like Charlie Stabler much better. Say, how will you like living here?”

”What do you mean? Am I really to come back? Did you hear mamma say so? And you will not be here. O, dear!”

”I heard some talk of you all coming here to live.”

”That was what papa meant then. O, I wish I knew.”

”He's in the other room now talking to my father. Let's go ask him,”

and the children ran tumultuously in to Mr. Conway.

”Well, I'm thinking of it,” was his reply to their questioning. ”It looks now as if my business would bring me here.”

”And we'll really all come here to live?” cried Edna.

”Yes, I think so.”

”O, then! O, papa! Couldn't we live in the country where Dorothy Evans lives? Mr. Evans comes to the city every day. It isn't far.”

Mr. Conway looked at his wife. ”That would not be a bad idea,” he said.

”It would be an excellent one provided we can find the right place. I think it would be much better for the children,” she replied.

So then and there it was arranged that a trip in that direction should be made the next day.

”Edna will be so happy to be near her friends,” said Mrs. Conway to Mrs. Morrison; ”although I do believe the child would try to be contented anywhere,” she added.

”She has a very helpful spirit,” returned Mrs. Morrison. ”I don't know what Louis would have done without her. She has been much braver than he.” An admission which, while perfectly true, Mrs. Conway thought was a very generous one for a mother to make.

”I can take Moggins to Margaret,” said Edna, delightedly, on their way back to Aunt Elizabeth's; ”and you can see all the people I like so much, mamma, my dear Miss Agnes, and all.”

The gifts were duly presented, and Uncle Justus promised that the clock should say, ”Ed-na, Ed-na” to him, and, many a time after, as he sat beside the fire in his easy chair, did the cheerful ticking remind him of the little loving child.

The expedition to the country was a great success. Moggins behaved beautifully, for he was curled up asleep in his basket most of the way. Margaret's delight on again having him was good to see. She was overjoyed at the possibility of having Edna for a neighbor, and Dorothy fairly screamed at the news.

”I know just the place to suit you,” said Miss Agnes to Mrs. Conway.

”It is about halfway between here and the depot. You know that white house, Edna, with the vines over the porch and the big oak tree on the lawn; it is so pretty there in summer, and is very convenient to the station.” And true enough it proved to suit exactly.

After this came the preparations for returning home. At first the question was raised as to whether or not Edna should be left with her aunt and uncle until after the removal, but the sight of the little, wistful, disappointed face went to the mother's heart, although Edna made no protest.

”We expect too much of the child,” she said to her husband. ”She has been more courageous than most children under many sore trials to a sensitive little heart; and she loves her pets, and has been separated from us all so long.” Therefore, Edna was told she could pack up Ada's belongings and make ready for the return.

”We shall not be ready to remove for a couple of months,” said mamma, ”and you will have a good time running about for that length of time.”

It was not hard to say good-by when there was such a near prospect of coming back, and even the parting with Louis was made easy because he was to spend part of the summer with his cousins.