Totty crowed and gurgled, as if greatly pleased with her destiny, and the girls wheeled her along the path to the gate.
"She reminds me so much of Dotty Curtis," said Midget. "Let's go down that way and see if Dotty's out. Mother said we could go two blocks."
On they went, crossing the curbs with great care, and soon turned in at Mrs. Curtis' house.
Sure enough, there was the nurse wheeling the Curtis baby around the drive.
"Good-morning," said Marjorie, who was friendly with Nurse Lisa. "How is Dotty to-day?"
"She's well, Miss Marjorie," replied Lisa; "and who's the fine child with you?"
"This is little Totty Harrison; and I think she looks like Dot. Let's compare them."
The veils were taken off the two children, and sure enough they did look somewhat alike.
"They're both darlings," said Marjorie, as she gently replaced Totty's veil. "Lisa, won't you let Gladys wheel Dotty for awhile, and I'll wheel Totty. That would be fun."
"I'll willingly leave her with you for a bit, Miss Gladys. I've some work to do in the house, and if you'll keep baby for a few minutes it would be a great thing for me. Mrs. Curtis is out, but I know she'd trust you with the child, if the other lady does. But don't go off the place."