Her little cousin's cheeks were as rosy, and her smile as bright, as if the doll had been presented to her.
After Helen had given her father and mother another kiss, and thanked them for making her so happy, Anna followed her to their chamber, where, with the little Isabelle, they passed an hour in the happy sports of childhood.
In the evening, when they were drawn up in a circle around the fire, Dolly had her seat between the cousins, Isabelle having pulled an ottoman to her mother's side, where she could see if the beautiful stranger conducted herself with steadiness and decorum.
"Isabelle," said her father, "what was the name of the first man?"
"Adam."
"What was the name of his wife, Anna?"
"Eve."
"Who was created first?"
"Adam," replied Helen.
"Out of what did God create him?"