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realize that the only type of asylum that can compete with a private family is one on the cottage system。 So long as the family is the unit of society； children should be hardened early to family life。
The problem that is keeping me awake at present is； What to do with the children while we are being made over？ It is hard to live in a house and build it at the same time。 How would it be if I rented a circus tent and pitched it on the lawn？
Also； when we plunge into our alterations； I want a few guest rooms where our children can come back when ill or out of work。 The great secret of our lasting influence in their lives will be our watchful care afterward。 What a terrible ALONE feeling it must give a person not to have a family hovering in the background！ With all my dozens of aunts and uncles and mothers and fathers and cousins and brothers and sisters； I can't visualize it。 I'd be terrified and panting if I didn't have lots of cover to run to。 And for these forlorn little mites； somehow or other the John Grier Home must supply their need。 So； dear people； send me half a dozen guest rooms； if you please。
Good…by； and I'm glad you didn't put in the other woman。 The very suggestion of somebody else taking over my own beautiful reforms before they were even started； stirred up all the opposition in me。 I'm afraid I'm like SandyI canna think aught is dune richt except my ain hand is in 't。
Yours； for the present；
SALLIE McBRIDE。
THE JOHN GRIER HOME；
Sunday。 Dear Gordon：
I know that I haven't written lately； you have a perfect right to grumble； but oh dear！ oh dear！ you can't imagine what a busy person an orphan asylum superintendent is。 And all the writing energy I possess has to be expended upon that voracious Judy Abbott Pendleton。 If three days go by without a letter she telegraphs to know if the asylum has burned； whereas； if you nice mango letterless； you simply send us a present to remind us of your existence。 So； you see； it's distinctly to our advantage to slight you often。
You will probably be annoyed when I tell you that I have promised to stay on here。 They finally did find a woman to take my place； but she wasn't at all the right type and would have answered only temporarily。 And； my dear Gordon； it's true； when I faced saying good…by to this feverish planning and activity； Worcester somehow looked rather colorless。 I couldn't bear to let my asylum go unless I was sure of substituting a life packed equally full of sensation。
I know the alternative you will suggest； but please don't just now。 I told you before that I must have a few months longer to make up my mind。 And in the meantime I like the feeling that I'm of use in the world。 There's something constructive and optimistic about working with children； that is； if you look at it from my cheerful point of view； and not from our Scotch doctor's。 I've never seen anybody like that man； he's always pessimistic and morbid and down。 It's best not to be too intelligent about insanity and dipsomania and all the other hereditary details。 I am just about ignorant enough to be light… hearted and effective in a place like this。
The thought of all of these little lives expanding in every direction eternally thrills me。 There are so many possibilities in our child garden for every kind of flower。 It has been planted rather promiscuously； to be sure； but though we undoubtedly shall gather a number of weeds； we are also hoping for some rare and beautiful blossoms。 Am I not growing sentimental？ It is due to hungerand there goes the dinner… gong！ We are going to have a delicious meal： roast beef and creamed carrots and beet greens； with rhubarb pie for dessert。 Would you not like to dine with me？ I should love to have you。
Most cordially yours；
S。 McB。
P。S。 You should see the number of poor homeless cats that these children want to adopt。 We had four when I came； and they have all had kittens since。 I haven't taken an exact census； but I think the institution possesses nineteen。
April 15。 My dear Judy：
You'd like to make another slight donation to the J。 G。 H。 out of the excess of last month's allowance？ BENE！ Will you kindly have the following inserted in all low…class metropolitan dailies：
Notice！ To Parents Planning to Abandon their Children： Please do it before they have reached their third year。
I can't think of any action on the part of abandoning parents that would help us more effectually。 This having to root up evil before you begin planting good is slow； discouraging work。
We have one child here who has almost floored me； but I WILL NOT acknowledge myself beaten by a child of five。 He alternates between sullen moroseness； when he won't speak a word； and the most violent outbursts of temper； when he smashes everything within reach。 He has been here only three months； and in that time he has destroyed nearly every piece of bric…a…brac in the institutionnot； by the way； a great loss to art。
A month or so before I came he pulled the tablecloth from the officers' table while the girl in charge was in the corridor sounding the gong。 The soup had already been served。 You can imagine the mess！ Mrs。 Lippett half killed the child on that occasion； but the killing did nothing to lessen the temper； which was handed on to me intact。
His father was Italian and his mother Irish； he has red hair and freckles from County Cork and the most beautiful brown eyes that ever came out of Naples。 After the father was stabbed in a fight and the mother had died of alcoholism； the poor little chap by some chance or other got to us。 I suspect that he belongs in the Catholic Protectory。 As for his mannersoh dear！ oh dear！ They are what you would expect。 He kicks and bites and swears。 I have dubbed him Punch。
Yesterday he was brought squirming and howling to my office； charged with having knocked down a little girl and robbed her of her doll。 Miss Snaith plumped him into a chair behind me； and left him to grow quiet； while I went on with my writing。 I was suddenly startled by an awful crash。 He had pushed that big green jardiniere off the window…sill and broken it into five hundred pieces。 I jumped with a suddenness that swept the ink… bottle to the floor； and when Punch saw that second catastrophe； he stopped roaring with rage and threw back his head and roared with laughter。 The child is DIABOLICAL。
I have determined to try a new method of discipline that I don't believe in the whole of his forlorn little life he has ever experienced。 I am going to see what praise and encouragement and love will do。 So； instead of scolding him about the jardiniere； I assumed that it was an accident。 I kissed him and told him not to feel bad； that I didn't mind in the least。 It shocked him into being quiet； he simply held his breath and stared while I wiped away his tears and sopped up the ink。
The child just now is the biggest problem that the J。 G。 H。 affords。 He needs the most patient； loving； individual carea proper mother and father； likewise some brothers and sisters and a grandmother。 But I can't place him in a respectable family until I make over his language and his propensity to break things。 I separated him from the other children； and kept him in my room all the morning； Jane having removed to safe heights all destructible OBJETS D'ART。 Fortunately； he loves to draw； and he sat on a rug for two hours； and occupied himself with colored pencils。 He was so surprised when I showed an interest in a red… and…green ferryboat； with a yellow flag floating from the mast； that he became quite profanely affable。 Until then I couldn't get a word out of him。
In the afternoon Dr。 MacRae dropped in and admired the ferryboat； while Punch swelled with the pride of creation。 Then； as a reward for being such a good little boy； the doctor took him out in his autom
