But her sister's manner was apt to frighten the faltering Melissa, and she was now looking for her salts.
"I think I know whom Melissa means," said Miss Thomasine, suddenly. "Two or three of the Hoyt boys accompanied Theodora when she came with the cat."
Miss Melissa nodded. There was not a sound for a moment, the new idea presented by this recollection was so astounding.
"Do you think—" began Miss Joanna, and then stopped, for once unable to finish her speech.
"It might be," whispered Miss Middleton.
"It seems really—but then—perhaps—" murmured Miss Melissa.
"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen. I should not be surprised," said Miss Dorcas, laying down her needles at last.
"I am sure that it was not Theodora," repeated Miss Thomasine, more earnestly than ever.
"There were several boys in the house," continued Miss Joanna, "and I should not be at all surprised. Adaline, suppose we order the carriage at once and drive to Mrs. Hoyt's. What do you think of it?"
"Quite right, Joanna. You and I will go, and Thomasine."