It was very wrong; but I really believe you did not know how wrong it was." Dotty began to breathe more freely.
"But you see, child," interposed Aunt Louise, "you have done a deal of mischief; and I must go at once to Mrs.Gray's and explain matters." Dotty was distressed at the thought of Mrs.Gray, whose nose she could seem to see "going up in the air." "Don't feel so sorry, little sister," said Prudy, as they walked off with their arms about each other's waist; "you didn't do just right, but I'm sure you've told the real white truth." "So I have," said Dotty, holding up her head again; "and mother says that's worth a great deal!".