"She was tall and strong and supple. Ceres, she might be called. I think her hair was chestnut, and there were freckles on her face."
"But was she pretty?"
"Really I don't know. I don't remember; but she seemed brave and helpful. She took possession of me, and I felt safe. I'll try to remember more next time."
"Are you going again?" asked Theresa. "Oh, take me!"
"I did not know you were going again," said Nancy.
"They asked me."
"Yes; but was it the kind of invitation——"
"I think so. Indeed, they made me promise——"
"Do you think it wise?"
"Why not?"