Yes, it _is_ the same one!" "Sure it is," agreed King.

"She's staying here.

Perhaps we can get acquainted with her, Mops." "Could we, Mother?
Would it be right ?" "We'll see about it," said Mrs.Maynard, smiling at her impulsive daughter.

After breakfast the Maynard party walked out on the veranda, and Midget soon saw the little girl, in a big rocking chair not far away.
"May I go over and speak to her, Mother ?" she said.
"Why, yes, Midget, if you like.

She looks like a nice child.