“That is true. Well, let us see.”
She opened the envelope, while Clematis got close to her side.
“Dear little Clematis:
I hope you are well, and having a good time. I am sure you must be having a splendid time, for Tilton is a lovely place. I wish I were with you.
What a naughty girl you were to take Deborah, when she was not invited. I hope Mrs. Alder has forgiven you.
I am going to ask Mrs. Alder to send you home on the afternoon train Saturday, so you will be all ready when school begins.
I shall be at the train to meet you. Don’t forget Deborah.
Your true friend,
Rose Thornton.”
“That is a good letter for a little girl to get, I am sure. Now run out and play, while I read my letters.”