19/52 'Twouldn't cost 'em any more than to let 'em lay in the chest. Well, I've got to go home; it's supper-time. Where did you say you'd been, Sylvy ?" Sylvia was well past her sister; she pretended not to hear. "You ain't been over for quite a spell," she called back, faintly. "I've been tellin' Rose we'd come over to tea some afternoon before she was married." "Do," said Sylvia, but the cordiality in her voice seemed to overweigh it. |