"Thank you, Malcolm dear.

Then we will have a real good time." "I think we shall be able to carry out your modest programme," replied Malcolm.

"Wait a moment, I have an idea.

Suppose 'we beard the lion in his den;' in other words, look up Caleb Martin and my umbrella in Todmorden's Lane ?" And then he gave Anna a graphic account of the little adventure, and, as he expected, received her warm approval.
"Oh yes, you shall take me there too," she observed.

"I must see that poor little Kit; it was so like you to think of her comfort;" and here Anna laid a soft little hand on his coat-sleeve.