So she stopped and opened the box.
"I don't want to be selfish," murmured Elnora, "but it really seems as if I can't give away this lunch.

If mother did not put love into it, she's substituted something that's likely to fool me." She almost felt her steps lagging as she approached the bridge.

A very hungry dog had been added to the trio of children.

Elnora loved all dogs, and as usual, this one came to her in friendliness.

The children said "Good morning!" with alacrity, and another paper parcel lay conspicuous.
"How are you this morning ?" inquired Elnora.
"All right!" cried the three, while the dog sniffed ravenously at the lunch box, and beat a perfect tattoo with his tail.
"How did you like the bologna ?" questioned Billy eagerly.
"One of the girls took me to lunch at her home yesterday," answered Elnora.
Dawn broke beautifully over Billy's streaked face.