nt tart to Mrs. Howard's four bones of roast lamb.

"'We should like to dine with you, ma'am,' said one of the little
girls, 'and to drink tea with you sometimes.'

"Mrs. Howard did not yet know one from the other, but she felt that all
her old love for children was burning up again in her heart.

"'I am old, my dears,' she answered, 'and cannot bear noise and bustle;
if you can be quiet, I shall be glad to see you often, but if you tire
me I cannot have you.'

"'I hope we shall be quiet,' they answered; and then they asked her if
she was _very, very_ old.

"She told them she was eighty-two; and they said to each other, 'Then
we _must_ be very quiet.'

"The maid came in to lay the cloth, and they seemed quite amused by
looking at her. The table was very small, but they said there would be
quite room; and by Mrs. Howard's direction they went to her bedroom,
took off their bonnets, and the maid combed their pretty curling hair.

"They behaved as well as children could possibly do at table, though
they prattled a little, and told Mrs. Howard of the animals they had at
home, their kittens and the old cat, and an owl in the garden called
Ralph, and many other things. When the dinner was removed, Mrs. Howard
said she had a great treat for them.

"'What is it, ma'am?' they said.

"'Something very nice,' replied the old lady; and going to the corner
cupboard, she brought out a doll's cradle, and a small trunk full of
doll's clothes, and the two new dolls both wrapped in the paper in
which they had come from London.

"'Now,' she said, 'these are dolls which I keep for my visitors, and
when you are here you may play with them. I do not call them yours,
only when you are here; but you may choose which you will call your own
in this house. Their names are Mary and Amelia.'

"'Oh, ma'am! Oh, ma'am!' cried the children; they were too glad to say
another word.

"'You may take out the clothes from the trunk and dress them; but,
before you go, you must put on their night-dresses, and put them to bed
in the cradle, and restore all the other clothes to the trunk.' The
little ones quite trembled with joy; they were past speaking. 'Now,'
said Mrs. Howard, 'go into the bow-window. The lightning is past. I
must keep in my chair, and you must not disturb me. If the day was
finer I should let you go into the garden to play, but to-day you
cannot.'

[Illustration: "_The happy little girls went with the dolls into the
bow-window.