Your Aunt Allison has done so much to entertain us, and as for your grandmother, I couldn't begin to tell you how she cheered us up when we had the measles.

There was something from her every day, fruit and flowers and wine jellies and messages.

One of my sweetest memories of Kentucky will be of your beautiful grandmother." Instantly both the boys lifted their hats in acknowledgment, but Keith exclaimed in boyish impatience, "Oh, pshaw! I thought we were all going over to the mill this morning.

The last time, you know.

There's no need of your going down to bid them good-bye when we'll see you at--" But Lloyd stopped him with a finger on her lip and a threatening shake of her head.