"Let us go over to the tents and see what poor Emily Fox-Seton is doing." "Poor Emily Fox-Seton," said the marquis, non-committally.
They went, but they did not stay long.

The treat was taking form.

Emily Fox-Seton was hot and deeply engaged.

People were coming to her for orders.

She had a thousand things to do and to superintend the doing of.
The prizes for the races and the presents for the children must be arranged in order: things for boys and things for girls, presents for little children and presents for big ones.