"You're the bestest ever!" he exclaimed.
Another minute brought twelve-year-old blue-eyed Grace to the door.
"Mother dear, I can't find baby's best dress. I have her all fluffed up except that. May I dress now?"
"Yes, dearie. I'll finish baby myself."
And so when Venna arrived, everyone, spic and span, was ready to meet her.
When Venna first entered the large living room in the Maddon home, it seemed to her that children popped out of every corner.
Mrs. Maddon proudly introduced each one, even holding out baby Ann for inspection.
"And this is our smallest, teeniest one," she said, as Venna took the bundle of lace.
"You little angel," said Venna, smiling. "I've been loving another baby Ann this summer." Then Venna told of the child's sickness and recovery.
"Brother Hallock is a man of great faith," said Sister Maddon. "I know him well. We'll be glad to get him back."