“I love 'em, too!” declared Betsy. “But sometimes, when I’m real sleepy, I can get along without any light at all.”
“Are you sleepy now?” inquired Erma, for the feast had ended.
“A little,” admitted the girl.
So Electra showed her to a pretty chamber where there was a soft, white bed, and waited patiently until Betsy had undressed and put on a shimmery silken nightrobe that lay beside her pillow. Then the light-maid bade her good night and opened the door.
When she closed it after her Betsy was in darkness. In six winks the little girl was fast asleep.
