But, as Mrs. Cressler was about to reply, Laura came to the open window of the parlour.

“Oh, Mrs. Cressler,” she called, “I don’t seem to find your Idylls after all. I thought they were in the little bookcase.”

“Wait. I’ll find them for you,” exclaimed Mrs. Cressler.

“Would you mind?” answered Laura, as Mrs. Cressler rose.