"We'd do twice as much, if there were two of her." It was very fortunate, however, that there were not two of her.
Sometimes they had extraordinary luck.

Early one November morning Harry was out in the woods and caught sight of a fat wild-turkey.
Bang!--one dollar.
That was enough to keep Aunt Matilda for a week.
At least it ought to have kept her.

But there was something wrong somewhere.

Every week it cost more and more to keep the old colored woman in what Harry called "eating material." "Her appetite must be increasing," said Harry; "she's eaten two pecks of meal this week." "I don't believe it," said Kate; "she couldn't do it.

I believe she has company." And this turned out to be true.
On inquiry they found that Uncle Braddock was in the habit of taking his meals with Aunt Matilda, sometimes three times a day.