I ran ahead calling: "Shelley! Where is Shelley ?" "What in this world has happened, child ?" asked mother, catching my arm.
"Her letter has come! Her Paget letter! The one you looked for until you gave up.

It's come at last! Oh, where is she ?" "Be calmer, child, you'll frighten her," said mother.
May snatched the letter from my fingers and began to read all that was on it aloud.

I burst out crying.
"Make her give that back!" I sobbed to father.

"It's mine! I found it.

Father, make her let me take it!" "Give it to her!" said father.