"I don't know, I'm sure, why you're making such a to-do about seeing her, when there's so much else to think on.

Miss Betty's all right, and so is--Why, Miss Kitty, what's the matter?
You ain't feeling bad, are you ?" cried Fanny in great alarm, for poor Kitty had dropped, white and limp, and trembling uncontrollably, into a chair in the hall.
"Oh no--no.

I'm all right.

Only--I'm so--so glad.

I have been so frightened about her; but I am _so_ glad--so--I came to--to try to find her.