She explained her plan. Mrs. Diggans demurred.
"She couldn't spar Maria Julia, and Anne Marthy was too little to walk so far;—then their clothes warn't fitten. She was mighty obliged, jest as much as if she had a-sent' em."
"I am very sorry," said Ida. "I came here first, knowing your attachment to our family. I am really desirous you should oblige me. I am so disappointed."
Mrs. Diggans relented. "If they had decent clothes, Miss Idy.—See them dirty rags!"
"Their clothing must be whole and clean, certainly. Promise they shall attend all the session, and I will give them a suit apiece."
"You're too good, Miss Idy—jest like your ma! We'll talk about it."
"I must have an answer now. My number is limited, as there will be but one teacher. How many shall I put down?" producing paper and pencil.
"Only two! but that is better than none. 'For the entire session,' Mrs. Diggans; I trust to your word."
"I keeps a promise when I makes it. Set 'em down."
"Hard customers, Mistis!" said Will, as they remounted.