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rsting with talk that only a hundred…word telegram will relieve an explosion； at least turn it into a night lettergram。 My orphans can use the money if you don't need it。
Also； my dear sir； please use a trifle of common sense。 Of course I can't chuck the asylum in the casual manner you suggest。 It wouldn't be fair to Judy and Jervis。 If you will pardon the statement； they have been my friends for many more years than you； and I have no intention of letting them go hang。 I came up here in a spirit ofwell； say adventure； and I must see the venture through。 You wouldn't like me if I were a short sport。 This doesn't mean； however； that I am sentencing myself for life； I am in tending to resign just as soon as the opportunity comes。 But really I ought to feel somewhat gratified that the Pendletons were willing to trust me with such a responsible post。 Though you； my dear sir； do not suspect it； I possess considerable executive ability； and more common sense than is visible on the surface。 If I chose to put my whole soul into this enterprise； I could make the rippingest superintendent that any 111 orphans ever had。
I suppose you think that's funny？ It's true。 Judy and Jervis know it； and that's why they asked me to come。 So you see； when they have shown so much confidence in me； I can't throw them over in quite the unceremonious fashion you suggest。 So long as I am here； I am going to accomplish just as much as it is given one person to accomplish every twenty…four hours。 I am going to turn the place over to my successor with things moving fast in the right direction。
But in the meantime please don't wash your hands of me under the belief that I'm too busy to be homesick； for I'm not。 I wake up every morning and stare at Mrs。 Lippett's wallpaper in a sort of daze； feeling as though it's some bad dream； and I'm not really here。 What on earth was I thinking of to turn my back upon my nice cheerful own home and the good times that by rights are mine？ I frequently agree with your opinion of my sanity。
But why； may I ask； should you be making such a fuss？ You wouldn't be seeing me in any case。 Worcester is quite as far from Washington as the John Grier Home。 And I will add； for your further comfort； that whereas there is no man in the neighborhood of this asylum who admires red hair； in Worcester there are several。 Therefore； most difficult of men； please be appeased。 I didn't come entirely to spite you。 I wanted an adventure in life； and； oh dear！ oh dear！ I'm having it！ PLEASE write soon； and cheer me up。 Yours in sackcloth；
SALLIE。
THE JOHN GRIER HOME；
February 24。 Dear Judy：
You tell Jervis that I am not hasty at forming judgments。 I have a sweet； sunny； unsuspicious nature； and I like everybody； almost。 But no one could like that Scotch doctor。 He NEVER smiles。
He paid me another visit this afternoon。 I invited him to accommodate himself in one of Mrs。 Lippett's electric…blue chairs； and then sat down opposite to enjoy the harmony。 He was dressed in a mustard…colored homespun； with a dash of green and a glint of yellow in the weave； a 〃heather mixture〃 calculated to add life to a dull Scotch moor。 Purple socks and a red tie； with an amethyst pin； completed the picture。 Clearly； your paragon of a doctor is not going to be of much assistance in pulling up the esthetic tone of this establishment。
During the fifteen minutes of his call he succinctly outlined all the changes he wishes to see accomplished in this institution。 HE forsooth！ And what； may I ask； are the duties of a superintendent？ Is she merely a figurehead to take orders from the visiting physician？
It's up wi' the bonnets o' McBride and MacRae！
I am；
Indignantly yours； SALLIE。
THE JOHN GRIER HOME；
Monday。 Dear Dr。 MacRae：
I am sending this note by Sadie Kate； as it seems impossible to reach you by telephone。 Is the person who calls herself Mrs。 McGur…rk and hangs up in the middle of a sentence your housekeeper？ If she answers the telephone often； I don't see how your patients have any patience left。
As you did not come this morning； per agreement； and the painters did come； I was fain to choose a cheerful corn color to be placed upon the walls of your new laboratory room。 I trust there is nothing unhygienic about corn color。
Also； if you can spare a moment this afternoon； kindly motor yourself to Dr。 Brice's on Water Street and look at the dentist's chair and appurtenances which are to be had at half…price。 If all of the pleasant paraphernalia of his profession were here； in a corner of your laboratory；Dr。 Brice could finish his 111 new patients with much more despatch than if we had to transport them separately to Water Street。 Don't you think that's a useful idea？ It came to me in the middle of the night； but as I never happened to buy a dentist's chair before； I'd appreciate some professional advice。 Yours truly；
S。 McBRIDE。
THE JOHN GRIER HOME；
March 1。 Dear Judy： Do stop sending me telegrams！
Of course I know that you want to know everything that is happening； and I would send a daily bulletin； but I truly don't find a minute。 I am so tired when night comes that if it weren't for Jane's strict discipline； I should go to bed with my clothes on。
Later； when we slip a little more into routine； and I can be sure that my assistants are all running off their respective jobs； I shall be the regularest correspondent you ever had。
It was five days ago； wasn't it； that I wrote？ Things have been happening in those five days。 The MacRae and I have mapped out a plan of campaign； and are stirring up this place to its sluggish depths。 I like him less and less； but we have declared a sort of working truce。 And the man IS a worker。 I always thought I had sufficient energy myself； but when an improvement is to be introduced； I toil along panting in his wake。 He is as stubborn and tenacious and bull…doggish as a Scotchman can be； but he does understand babies； that is； he understands their physiological aspects。 He hasn't any more feeling for them personally than for so many frogs that he might happen to be dissecting。
Do you remember Jervis's holding forth one evening for an hour or so about our doctor's beautiful humanitarian ideals？ C'EST A RIRE！ The man merely regards the J。 G。 H。 as his own private laboratory； where he can try out scientific experiments with no loving parents to object。 I shouldn't be surprised anyday to find him introducing scarlet fever cultures into the babies' porridge in order to test a newly invented serum。
Of the house staff； the only two who strike me as really efficient are the primary teacher and the furnace…man。 You should see how the children run to meet Miss Matthews and beg for caresses； and how painstakingly polite they are to the other teachers。 Children are quick to size up character。 I shall be very embarrassed if they are too polite to me。
Just as soon as I get my bearings a little； and know exactly what we need； I am going to accomplish some widespread discharging。 I should like to begin with Miss Snaith； but I discover that she is the niece of one of our most generous trustees； and isn't exactly dischargeable。 She's a vague； chinless； pale…eyed creature； who talks through her nose and breathes through her mouth。 She can't say anything decisively and then stop； her sentences all trail off into incoherent murmurings。 Every time I see the woman I feel an almost uncontrollable desire to take her by the shoulders and shake some decision into her。 And Miss Snaith is the one who has had entire supervision of the seventeen little tots aged from two to five！ But； anyway； even if I can't discharge her； I have reduced her to a
