Page 197 - The Little sister of Wilifred

weather, mum,” he said, following her

in. “ Did ye rnoind the big cloud in

the wist? A n ’ will ye be goin1 rain or

shine, Mis B a g ley ?”
Wilifred waited breathless for the

answer,

11 Lor’, what should I care for a
shower? W e ’ll be as safe and as dry

in the cars as anywhere else. Come,

Peggy, be quick. Here s the carriage,”