"Oh dear!" sighed Dreamikins. "I must go and see somebody sick to-morrow, and then I'll be free too. But we haven't really clothed the naked, have we?"
"We shall, when Miss Fletcher gives our frocks away to the ragged children; and we've nearly finished them."
"I should rather like to fasten the frocks on them myself," said Dreamikins. "I'll ask Miss Fletcher to-morrow morning."
Fibo let the children talk freely without interrupting them. He did not want them to feel that he was always correcting them. But when Freda and Daffy said good-bye that afternoon and thanked him prettily for having taken them, he said with a smile:
"Don't think that our visit to Michael has made us all quite perfect, will you? We have a lot to learn, and a good deal of fighting against our three enemies."
"Which are they?" asked Daffy.
"The world, the flesh, and the devil."
"Oh, that's the catechism," said Freda indifferently. "Nurse is very fond of that. Daffy and me don't like it. We really don't, Fibo. It has such long names."
But Dreamikins bent forward, eager interest in her eyes.
"I like enemies. Er will help me to fight them. He's made the devil run away from him lots of times. Tell us more, Fibo."