Mrs.Travilla was introduced, and all settled themselves for a chat; Lottie and Elsie, of course, managing to find seats side by side.
"You dearest girl, you have only changed by growing more beautiful than ever," cried Lottie, squeezing Elsie's hand which she still held, and gazing admiringly into her face.
Elsie laughed low and musically.
"Precisely what I was thinking of you, Lottie.

It must be your own fault that you are still single.

But we won't waste time in flattering each other, when we have so much to say that is better worth while." "No, surely; Aunt Wealthy has told me of your engagement." "That was right; it is no secret, and should not be from you if it were from others.

Lottie, I want you to be one of my bridesmaids.

We're going to carry Aunt Wealthy off to spend the winter with us, and I shall not be content unless I can do the same by you.' "A winter in the 'sunny South!' and with you; how delightful! you dear, kind creature, to think of it, and to ask me.