it was a very bright little face that Captain Grey found beside him in the carriage, and Rue looked up at him shyly through her rings of sunny hair, to ask, as the only imaginable solution of the happy problem: "Are you one of my relations?"
"Yes, but I didn't remember it until last night," he answered gravely.
The weeks that followed were brimful of joy to Rue, and she won her way straight into the home and the hearts that had opened to receive her
"And so you think I may tell the matron that you do not care to go back, but are willing to stay here?" questioned the Captain, when the allotted time had expired.
"I guess," replied Rue, looking down at her dainty dress, and suddenly flinging her arms around Mrs. Grey's neck, "that you didn't ever live there, and eat soup, and wear check aprons, and have nobody like this to love, 'r else you'd know."
But she has not learned yet that it was her own missionary effort that brought so great reward.
