She was sorry she had so little to give, and left locks of hair to the rest of us, and her best love to Grandpa.

She never thought of a will." Laurie was signing and sealing as he spoke, and did not look up till a great tear dropped on the paper.

Amy's face was full of trouble, but she only said, "Don't people put sort of postscripts to their wills, sometimes ?" "Yes, 'codicils', they call them." "Put one in mine then, that I wish all my curls cut off, and given round to my friends.

I forgot it, but I want it done though it will spoil my looks." Laurie added it, smiling at Amy's last and greatest sacrifice.

Then he amused her for an hour, and was much interested in all her trials.