It's certainly to my interest to hang on to it.
"Think of it, Mary," he added, seeing that her eyes were round with interest, "that was given to me by a princess." Mary darted a quick look at Lloyd and another one at him to see if he were teasing.
"Oh, I _see_!" she remarked, in a tone of enlightenment.
"What do you see ?" he demanded, laughing.
She would not answer, but, ignoring his further attempts to make her talk, she, too, turned again to search for clovers, inwardly excited over the discovery she thought she had made.

She would make a note of it in her journal, she decided, something like this: "The plot thickens.
The B.M.and Sir F.have a rival they little suspect.

R.carries the charm the M.of H.gave him in years gone by, and I can see many reasons why he should be the one to bring her the diamond leaf." Only two dozen clovers rewarded their united search, but Eugenia was satisfied.

"We'll put them in the boxes haphazard," she said, "and the uncertainty of getting one will make it more exciting than if there were one for every box." The path back to the house led past the kitchen, where several colored women were helping Aunt Cindy.

Just as they passed, one of them put her head out of the door to call to a group of children crowded around one of the windows of the great house.