“Be sure to have all your things ready, Clematis,” called Mrs. Alder.
“We shall have an early dinner, for Mr. Ladd will be here about one o’clock to take you to the station.”
“Yes’m,” said Clematis, and she went slowly to her room.
Before long, all was ready, and dinner was on the table.
“Now, let’s eat a big dinner. I roasted a chicken especially for you.”
How good the roast chicken smelled! There were baked potatoes, and peas, and beans, too.
Clematis was hungry now. She ate, and ate, and ate.
“Good girl.” Mr. Alder patted her on the head. “Travelers must be well fed.”
“Be sure to wash all the blueberry off your mouth,” added Mrs. Alder, as Clematis got down.
Clematis went to the sink and washed her face and hands. Then she went to the back door.