In her garret she could commit them to memory, if need be.

She could prove that clothes were not all.

If the Bird Woman did not want any of the many different kinds of specimens she had collected, she was quite sure now she could sell ferns, nuts, and a great many things.

Then, too, a girl made a place for her that morning, and several smiled and bowed.

Elnora forgot everything save her books, and that she was where she could use them intelligently--everything except one little thing away back in her head.