"You're not a cripple, dear; you're just an invalid, and will soon be as strong as any of us.

We have invited you, Myrtle, because we all like you, and shall soon learn to love you.

We are selfish enough to want your companionship.

It isn't pity, at all, you see." "I'm mighty glad," added Patsy, "your Uncle Anson ran away from Leadville.

If he hadn't done that we should have had to give you up; but now we may keep you as long as we wish, for you haven't any particular engagement to interfere with our plans." All this was said so frankly and unaffectedly that little Myrtle was led to abandon her suspicion and grew radiant with delight.