want to see for myself how you are looking, and then I shall feel
more satisfied. The children send their love and say: 'Tell Mousey
to come as soon as ever she can!' Good-bye, my dear. Hoping to see
you very shortly,"
"I remain,"
"Your affectionate aunt,"
"ELIZA DAWSON."
Mousey looked up from her letter to find Mr. Harding's eyes fixed upon her face.
"Well, child?" he questioned.
"Oh, Cousin Robert!" was all she could say.