"I dunno. I don't believe so."
Linda's eyes grew softer. It was so evident that the little caretaker had small leisure to think of her sensations.
"Lay down and I'll cover you," commanded Blanche Aurora.
"Lie down? No, indeed. I'm just up."
The help paused with the rug in her thin arms. She was undecided as to whether to humor this rebellion.
"Blanche Aurora, do you like candy?"
The slender face lost its worried expression and grew younger.
"There ain't much sense to that question," she returned.
"Then come into the house with me," said Linda.
The wraps were dropped in the hammock and willing feet followed the guest.