SUSAN, RILLA, AND DOG MONDAY MAKE A RESOLUTION The big living-room at Ingleside was snowed over with drifts of white cotton.

Word had come from Red Cross headquarters that sheets and bandages would be required.

Nan and Di and Rilla were hard at work.
Mrs.Blythe and Susan were upstairs in the boys' room, engaged in a more personal task.

With dry, anguished eyes they were packing up Jem's belongings.

He must leave for Valcartier the next morning.