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"How she'd have adored mother, if she had only lived," said Elinor softly. "Mother was so lovely. I always feel that you two have been cheated out of so much—not even to have a dim memory of her.","Well, yes. Miss Dallas," returned he, with much deliberation. "I am' satisfied, for the time being.",Griffin was the first of the three to recover. She leaned forward, a thin, eager hand on Judith's arm.,Billy was standing up now, his perplexed face turned questioningly on his chums.,"Help me to turn him over, sir," said Mr Fellowes. "I don't think he is dead.",Miss Jinny nodded. "She'd work her to death, anyway," she agreed. "She's mighty inhuman under her soft outside. Her help don't hear much of her purry ways, I can tell you. That's why they're always leaving. No, Mrs. Hand won't do." She sighed in perplexity. "I wish we were well enough off to keep her ourselves. I've taken a liking to her quiet ways, and I'd enjoy having her about, I'm sure. Most country girls are so loud and clumping that I've never wanted help before, but she's mighty different.","Wait," gulped Billy, but it was plain to be seen he was wavering. His feet were getting uneasy, his toes fairly biting holes through his socks in their eagerness to tear up the sward. But as leader it would never do for him to show the white feather.,"I didn't ring," she explained, standing on the little blue rug by the umbrella stand, and jabbing her dripping umbrella into the stand. "The hall door was open and I came right in." She hesitated, and then rushed on, directing most of her speech to Elinor. "Geraldine Leighton is dying, they say, and I thought we might each send a little note to Doris—she's awfully alone, now that Mrs. Leighton is ill, you know. It mightn't help her much, but it would show her that we——","I'll do my best, sir, and I'll work from dawn to night to find it, if it's to be found," was the answer.,CHAPTER VIII. A CRY IN THE NIGHT.,There was no better luck this time and when he came again to the door he was ready to admit defeat.,"Then come on!" shouted Billy..