The Little Colonel's heart beat fast as they came in sight of the gate.

She winked bravely to keep back the tears; for she had promised the doctor not to let her mother see her cry.
A week seemed such a long time to look forward to.
She clung to her mother's neck, feeling that she could never give her up so long.
"Tell me good-bye, baby dear," said Mrs.Sherman, feeling that she could not trust herself to stay much longer.

"It is too cold for you to stand here.

Run on, and I'll watch you till you get inside the door." The Little Colonel started bravely down the avenue, with Fritz at her heels.

Every few steps she turned to look back and kiss her hand.
Mrs.Sherman watched her through a blur of tears.