I dessay I shall see you sometimes ?" "Without doubt.

We'll have another Sunday at Richmond soon.

Good-bye." It was about four in the afternoon when Sally reached home, and she ran up at once to Ida's room, and burst in, crying out, "I've got it! I've got it!" with much dancing about and joyous singing.

Ida rose with a faint smile of welcome.

She had been sitting at the window, reading a book lent her by Waymark.
"They said they liked my appearance," Sally went on, "and 'ud give me a try.