4. Lottie

        If Sara    kind of c Miss Minc Seminary for t fe    all good for reated more as if singuis at tablis ttle girl. If sed, domineering c o be unbearable ttered. If s cely Miss Minc soo o do or say anyt make suco leave e    if Sara e to o tell able or unain Creo do reated. Accly, Sara o y if so a beggar out of tle purse; t treated as if it ue, and if s ion and a clever little brain, s isfied young person. But ttle brain told    many sensible and true t ances, and noalked tarde as time    on.

        "to people by act," so say. "A lot of nice acts o me. It just    I al just    I iful and nid clever, and could give me everyt really a good temper at all, but if you    and everyone is kind to you,    be good-tempered? I dont kno;--looking quite serious--" ;

        "Lavinia rials," said Ermengarde, stolidly, "and s;

        Sara rubbed ttle nose reflectively, as s tter over.

        "ell," s last, "per is because Lavinia is gro; t of a cable recolle of    Lavinia    t s affected emper.

        Lavinia, in fact, eful. Sely jealous of Sara. Until t remely disagreeable if t follole co be ty, and -dressed pupil in t Seminary    til Saras velvet coats and sable muffs appeared, bined ric t tter enoug as time    on it became apparent t Sara oo, and not because s because she never did.

        "t Sara Cre; Jessie ;best friend" by saying ly, "s    bit, and you kno    a little--if I s disgusting, ts e."

        "`Dear Sara must e into talk to Mrs. Musgrave about India," mimicked Lavinia, in    ation of Miss Minc;`Dear Sara must speak Frenco Lady Pitkin.    is so perfect. S learn    t any rate. And t. S learn it at all. S picked it up, because s. And, as to ;

        "ell," said Jessie, slo;igers. s rokes its alks to it as if it ."

        "S; snapped Lavinia. "My mamma says t ric."

        It e true t Sara ;grand." Stle soul, and stle ones, o being disdained and ordered out of ture ladies aged ten and to cry by t envied of tted t a bonbon or some oticle of a sooture. S of o tion and a blot upon ters.

        "If you are four you are four," so Lavinia on an occasion of    must be fessed--slapped Lottie and called ;a brat;" "but you    year, and six ter t. And," opening large, vig eyes, "it takes sixteen years to make you ty."

        "Dear me," said Lavinia, "e!" In fact, it    to be de sixteen and four made ty--and ty    daring were scarcely bold enougo dream of.

        So to ea party, made up of tea service used-- te a lot of mued ea and ea set before. From t afternoon Sara ire alp class.

        Lottle Lego sut t if Sara    been a motiresome. Lottie    to scy young papa o do reated like a favorite doll or a very spoiled pet monkey or lap dog ever sile creature. ed anyt    anyt a     t    for tle voice o be ed in    of ther.

        ro    in some mysterious    a very small girl o be pitied and made mucalking er    became    to make great use of this knowledge.

        t time Sara took ting room, srying to suppress tly, refused to be silenced. Srenuously i Miss Minost s--in a stately and severe manner-- to make herself heard.

        " is s; s yelled.

        "O; Sara ;I    got any mam--ma-a!"

        "Otie!" screamed Miss Amelia. "Do stop, darling! Dont cry! Please dont!"

        "O; Lottle empestuously. "- -got--any--mam--ma-a!"

        "S to be w; Miss Minc;You sy c;

        Lottle o cry. Miss Mincil it almost tent indignation and flounced out of te tter.

        Sara    to go into tly begun a friendly acquaintaie and migo quiet    and saw     her dignified or amiable.

        "O; so produce a suitable smile.

        "I stopped," explained Sara, "because I kie-- and I t, per per. May I try, Miss Minc;

        "If you , you are a clever s you are clever i; s;I dare say you    manage ; And s her.

        ered ttie    legs violently, and Miss Amelia ion and despair, looking quite red and damp . Lottie     kig and screaming ed by any means sed on. Poor plump Miss Amelia rying first oher.

        "Poor darling," s, "I kno; te anotone, "If you dont stop, Lottie, I le aestable c;

        Sara    to tly. S kno all    sion t it ter not to say suds of te so edly.

        "Miss Amelia," s;Miss Mincry to make op--may I?"

        Miss Amelia turned and looked at ;O; she gasped.

        "I dont knoill in ;but I ry."

        Miss Amelia stumbled up from ties fat little legs kicked as hard as ever.

        "If you eal out of t; said Sara, "I ay ;

        "O; almost w;e never    believe we    keep ;

        But s out of to find an excuse for doing it.

        Sara stood by ts, and looked do    saying anyt do on ted. Except for Lotties angry screams, te quiet. tate of affairs for little Miss Legomed,    and implore and and and coax by turns. to lie and kid s seeming to mind in t, attracted tention. Sig streaming eyes to see tle girl. But it    eadily and as if so find t, Lottie t s begin again, but t of terested face made    ed.

        "I----any--ma--ma--ma-a!" s    s.

        Sara looked at ill more steadily, but    of uanding in her eyes.

        "; she said.

        ted t it ounding. Lottie actually dropped ared. A neop a g c rue t le as s    to give up    s racted from it, so ser a sulky sob, said, ";

        Sara paused a moment. Because sold t    a great deal about tter, and s    been quite like ther people.

        "S to ; s;But I am sure s sometimes to see me--t see ;

        Lottle sat bolt uprig ty, little, curly-ure, and    fet-me-nots. If     not     to be related to an angel.

        Sara    on talking. Per t    it o ion t Lottie began to listen in spite of old t ures of ladies iiful    Sara seemed to be telling a real story about a lovely try where real people were.

        "t; sting alking rat;fields and fields of lilies--and    s t of to t, because t tle    ttle reets are sired,    any to go and lean on to tiful messages."

        soever story so tell, Lottie , opped g, and been fasated into listening; but t tory tier t oto Sara, and drank in every il too soon.    did e, s s up her lip ominously.

        "I    to go t; s;I-- any mamma in t;

        Sara sa of ook o tle laugh.

        "I ; s;e    you are my little girl. And Emily ser."

        Lotties dimples all began to shemselves.

        "S; she said.

        "Yes," anso . "Let us go and tell ;

        to e crotted out of tairs    seeming even to remember t t ragedy    t so be y.

        And from t time Sara ed mother.
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