"Why, John Pelton! You don't mean you had 'em all done!"
"The whole family," he said proudly.
"John—Pelton! Here—let me see!"
She took the pictures from him, one by one, and her fingers trembled with them. "That's Tommie! He's got on the little sack Aunt Minnie made for him!
"He looks nice—don't he?" She held it toward Aunt Jane.
"And that's Wesley. His tie don't set quite straight." Regret and pride mingled over the tie and smiled at it fondly. "And that's Lulie! It's the whole family!"
"Well, I am pleased!"
She lay back and looked at them, proud and content, and Aunt Jane praised the children.
"I've got another one here," said the man. He looked half shamefaced as he drew it out.
Aunt Jane took it and smiled, and glanced from the picture to his face.