I am hoping to be able to keep her for some time.

Poor dear, she has not been well and has had much sorrow--such a story!--and I think the peace of things here--peace you know, uncle, being poetic rendition of stupidity--is just what Ann needs." A robin on a lilac bush entered passionate protest against the word stupidity.

"What will you have?
What will you _have_ ?" trilled the robin in joyous frenzy.
Wise robin! After all, what would one have?
And when within the world of May that robins love one was finding a whole undiscovered country to explore?
"No, I don't mean that about stupidity," she wrote after a wide look and a deep breath.

"It does seem peace.

Peace that makes some other things seem stupidity.