She at last felt that she must do something to maintain her disguise.

Hearing little Jack crying and Mrs.Muir trying to hush him, she washed her eyes and went to the partially darkened room where the child was, and said, "Let me take him, Mary, and you go down and see Henry." "It's awfully good of you, Madge.

The children have been so frightened that I've been up here all the evening.

You seem to have better luck in quieting Jack than any of us." "He'll be good with me.

Go down at once, and don't worry.