Five Little Peppers Grown Up
-What? Oh, Amy Loughead.- Amy threw herself up against Polly's gown. -Oh, if I may,- she began, flushing painfully. -You see my brother is coming to-morrow-I've a letter-so if you will let me.- -Let you what?- cried Polly, with a little laugh; -go on, Amy, don't be afraid.