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the doctor and I agreed。
〃Mrs。 Lippett indeed！〃 he growled。 〃The blethering auld gomerel！ May the Lord send him mair sense！〃
When our doctor really becomes aroused； he drops into Scotch。 My latest pet name for him （behind his back） is Sandy。
Sadie Kate is sitting on the floor as I write； untangling sewing…silks and winding them neatly for Jane； who is becoming quite attached to the little imp。
〃I am writing to your Aunt Judy；〃 say I to Sadie Kate。 〃What message shall I send from you？〃
〃I never heard of no Aunt Judy。〃
〃She is the aunt of every good little girl in this school。〃
〃Tell her to come and visit me and bring some candy；〃 says Sadie Kate。
I say so； too。
My love to the president；
SALLIE。
March 13。
MRS。 JUDY ABBOTT PENDLETON；
Dear Madam：
Your four letters； two telegrams； and three checks are at hand； and your instructions shall be obeyed just as quickly as this overworked superintendent can manage it。
I delegated the dining room job to Betsy Kindred。 One hundred dollars did I allow her for the rehabilitation of that dreary apartment。 She accepted the trust； picked out five likely orphans to assist in the mechanical details； and closed the door。
For three days the children have been eating from the desks in the schoolroom。 I haven't an idea what Betsy is doing； but she has a lot better taste than I； so there isn't much use in interfering。
It is such a heaven…sent relief to be able to leave something to somebody else； and be sure it will be carried out！ With all due respect to the age and experience of the staff I found here； they are not very open to new ideas。 As the John Grier Home was planned by its noble founder in 1875； so shall it be run today。
Incidentally； my dear Judy； your idea of a private dining room for the superintendent； which I； being a social soul； at first scorned； has been my salvation。 When I am dead tired I dine alone； but in my live intervals I invite an officer to share the meal； and in the expansive intimacy of the dinnertable I get in my most effective strokes。 When it becomes desirable to plant the seeds of fresh air in the soul of Miss Snaith； I invite her to dinner； and tactfully sandwich in a little oxygen between her slices of pressed veal。
Pressed veal is our cook's idea of an acceptable PIECE DE RESISTANCE for a dinner party。 In another month I am going to face the subject of suitable nourishment for the executive staff。
Meanwhile there are so many things more important than our own comfort that we shall have to worry along on veal。
A terrible bumping has just occurred outside my door。 One little cherub seems to be kicking another little cherub downstairs。 But I write on undisturbed。 If I am to spend my days among orphans； I must cultivate a cheerful detachment。
Did you get Leonora Fenton's cards？ She's marrying a medical missionary and going to Siam to live！ Did you ever hear of anything so absurd as Leonora presiding over a missionary's menage？ Do you suppose she will entertain the heathen with skirt dances？
It isn't any absurder； though； than me in an orphan asylum； or you as a conservative settled matron； or Marty Keene a social butterfly in Paris。 Do you suppose she goes to embassy balls in riding clothes； and what on earth does she do about hair？ It couldn't have grown so soon； she must wear a wig。 Isn't our class turning out some hilarious surprises？
The mail arrives。 Excuse me while I read a nice fat letter from Washington。
Not so nice； quite impertinent。 Gordon can't get over the idea that it is a joke； S。 McB。 in conjunction with one hundred and thirteen orphans。 But he wouldn't think it such a joke if he could try it for a few days。 He says he is going to drop off here on his next trip North and watch the struggle。 How would it be if I left him in charge while I dashed to New York to accomplish some shopping？ Our sheets are all worn out； and we haven't more than two hundred and eleven blankets in the house。
Singapore； sole puppy of my heart and home； sends his respectful love。 I also； S。 McB。
THE JOHN GRIER HOME；
Friday。 My dearest Judy：
You should see what your hundred dollars and Betsy Kindred did to that dining room！
It's a dazzling dream of yellow paint。 Being a north room； she thought to brighten it； and she has。 The walls are kalsomined buff； with a frieze of little molly cottontails skurrying around the top。 All of the woodworktables and benches includedis a cheerful chrome yellow。 Instead of tablecloths； which we can't afford； we have linen runners； with stenciled rabbits hopping along their length。 Also yellow bowls； filled at present with pussywillows； but looking forward to dandelions and cowslips and buttercups。 And new dishes； my dearwhite； with yellow jonquils （we think）； though they may be roses； there is no botany expert in the house。 Most wonderful touch of all； we have NAPKINS； the first we have seen in our whole lives。 The children thought they were handkerchiefs and ecstatically wiped their noses。
To honor the opening of the new room； we had ice…cream and cake for dessert。 It is such a pleasure to see these children anything but cowed and apathetic； that I am offering prizes for boisterousnessto every one but Sadie Kate。 She drummed on the table with her knife and fork and sang； 〃Welcome to dem golden halls。〃
You remember that illuminated text over the dining…room door〃The Lord Will Provide。〃 We've painted it out； and covered the spot with rabbits。 It's all very well to teach so easy a belief to normal children； who have a proper family and roof behind them； but a person whose only refuge in distress will be a park bench must learn a more militant creed than that。
〃The Lord has given you two hands and a brain and a big world to use them in。 Use them well； and you will be provided for； use them ill； and you will want；〃 is our motto； and that with reservations。
In the sorting process that has been going on I have got rid of eleven children。 That blessed State Charities Aid Association helped me dispose of three little girls； all placed in very nice homes； and one to be adopted legally if the family likes her。 And the family will like her； I saw to that。 She was the prize child of the institution； obedient and polite； with curly hair and affectionate ways； exactly the little girl that every family needs。 When a couple of adopting parents are choosing a daughter； I stand by with my heart in my mouth； feeling as though I were assisting in the inscrutable designs of Fate。 Such a little thing turns the balance！ The child smiles； and a loving home is hers for life； she sneezes； and it passes her by forever。
Three of our biggest boys have gone to work on farms； one of them out West to a RANCH！ Report has it that he is to become a cowboy and Indian fighter and grizzly…bear hunter； though I believe in reality he is to engage in the pastoral work of harvesting wheat。 He marched off； a hero of romance； followed by the wistful eyes of twenty…five adventurous lads； who turned back with a sigh to the safely monotonous life of the J。 G。 H。
Five other children have been sent to their proper institutions。 One of them is deaf； one an epileptic； and the other three approaching idiocy。 None of them ought ever to have been accepted here。 This as an educational institution； and we can't waste our valuable plant in caring for defectives。
Orphan asylums have gone out of style。 What I am going to develop is a boarding school for the physical； moral； and mental growth of children whose parents have not been able to provide for their care。
〃Orphans〃 is merely my generic term for the children； a good many of them are not orphans in the least。 They have one troublesome and tenacious parent left who won't sign a surrender； so I can't place them out for adoption。 But those that are available would be far better off in lo
