"We shall surely have a shower—we shall be caught in the rain if we are not sharp."
"May we run, Betty?" asked Lucy and Emily; and having got leave, they set off at full speed, and got into the house just in time.
"Come, Miss Goodriche," said Betty; "you can run, I know, as well as the best of them, so why don't you set off too? As for me, I have not got my best bonnet on, for I foresaw there would be showers, and I have nothing else that can hurt. A very few drops would make that pretty crape bonnet of yours not fit to be seen."
"We shall be at home before the rain comes," said Bessy; "and I am sure that if it is only a few drops they will not hurt my bonnet; I want to stay with you. I want to ask you about the people I saw at church. Come, now, tell me, Betty, what was that family that sat just before us?"
Betty was walking away as fast as she could, and she answered:
"Miss, I can't stop to talk—it has begun to rain behind us on the hills; we shall have it in no time; and there is no house this way to run into."
"O la! Betty," cried Miss Bessy next; "my shoe-string is unpinned: do, for pity, lend me a big pin."
"Why, Miss," said Betty, "sure you don't pin your shoe-strings?"
"Only when I am in a hurry," she answered.
Betty found a pin, and the shoe was put to rights as well as might be; but two minutes at least were lost whilst this was being done.