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notlongforcastlesbeforesheknowshowtodoherowntaskswell,”wasthefirstunexpectedreply.
Merrycolored,buttookthereproofsweetly,resolvingtodowhatshecould,andsurprisedtofindhowmanywaysseemedopentoherafterafewminutes'thought.
“WhereshallIbegin?I'mnotafraidofadozencrocodilesafterMissBat”andMollyLoolookedaboutherwithafierceair,havinghadpracticeinbattleswiththeoldladywhokeptherfather'shouse.
“Well,dear,youhaven'tfartolookforasnicealittleheathenasyou'dwish”andMrs.PecqglancedatBoo,whosatonthefloorstaringhardatthem,attractedbythedreadword“crocodile.”Hehadacoldandnohandkerchief,hislittlehandswereredwithchilblains,hisclothesshabby,hehaduntidydarnsinthekneesofhisstockings,andaheadoftightcurlsthatevidentlyhadnotbeencombedforsometime.
“Yes,Iknowheis,andItrytokeephimdecent,butIforget,andhehatestobefixed,andMissBatdoesn'tcare,andfatherlaughswhenItalkaboutit.”
PoorMollyLoolookedmuchashamedasshemadeexcuses,tryingatthesametimetomendmattersbyseizingBooanddustinghimalloverwithherhandkerchief,givingapullathishairasifringingbells,andthendumpinghimdownagainwiththedespairingexclamation:“Yes,we'reapairofheathens,andthere'snoonetosaveusifIdon't.”
ThatwastrueenoughforMolly'sfatherwasabusyman,carelessofeverythingbuthismills,MissBatwasoldandlazy,andfeltasifshemighttakelifeeasyafterservingthemotherlesschildrenformanyyearsaswellassheknewhow.Mollywasbeginningtoseehowmuchamissthingswereathome,andoldenoughtofeelmortified,though,asyet,shehaddonenothingtomendthematterexceptbekindtothelittleboy.
“Youwill,mydear,”answeredMrs.Pecq,encouragingly,forsheknewallaboutit.“Nowyou'veeachgotamission,letusseehowwellyouwillgeton.Keepitsecret,ifyoulike,andreportonceaweek.I'llbeamember,andwe'lldogreatthingsyet.”
“Wewon'tbegintillafterChristmasthereissomuchtodo,wenevershallhavetimeforanymore.Don'ttell,andwe'llstartfairatNewYear's,ifnotbefore,”saidJill,takingtheleadasusual.Thentheywentonwiththegayladies,whocertainlywereheathenenoughindresstobeinsadneedofconversion,—tocommon-senseatleast.
“IfeelasifIwasataparty,”saidJill,afterapauseoccupiedinsurveyinghergallerywithgreatsatisfaction,fordresswasherdelight,andhereshehadeveryconceivablestyleandcolor.
“Talkingofparties,isn'tittoobadthatwemustgiveupourChristmasfun?Can'tgetonwithoutyouandJack,sowearenotgoingtodoathing,butjusthaveourpresents,”saidMerry,sadly,astheybegantofitdifferentheadsandbodiestogether,totrydrolleffects.
“Ishallbeallwellinafortnight,IknowbutJackwon't,foritwilltakemorethanamonthtomendhispoorleg.Maybetheywillhaveadanceintheboys'bigroom,andhecanlookon,”suggestedJill,withaglanceatthedancingdamselonthewall,forshedearlylovedit,andneverguessedhowlongitwouldbebeforeherlightfeetwouldkeeptimetomusicagain.
“You'dbettergiveJackahintabouttheparty.Sendoversomesmartladies,andsaytheyhavecom