"Well, ladies, are you ready to go?" asked Mr. Parlin, taking Flyaway by the hand.
"Yes, we ladies is ready," replied she. So this was the end of their visit at the Institute.
After they had gone away, the little blind girls said to one another,—
"What nice children those are! Which is the prettiest, Alice or Katie?"
For they always spoke of people and things exactly as if they could see them.
CHAPTER IV.
A SPOILED DINNER.
Next morning, Dotty Dimple and her father started for Maine. Flyaway did not like this at all. Her cousin had been so pleasant and so entertaining that she wished to keep her always.
"What for you can't stay, Dotty Dimpwil?"
"O," said Dotty, tearing herself away from the little clinging arms, "I must go home and get ready for Christmas."