"
"What I would like to know is if Aunt Olivia is going to be
married," said the Story Girl absently. "I can hardly believe it.
But now that I think of it--Uncle Roger has been teasing her ever
since she was in Halifax last summer."
"If she does get married you'll have to come and live with us,"
said Cecily delightedly.
Felicity did not betray so much delight and the Story Girl
remarked with a weary little sigh that she hoped Aunt Olivia
wouldn't. We all felt rather weary, somehow. Peg's predictions
had been unsettling, and our nerves had all been more or less
strained during our sojourn under her roof. We were glad when we
found ourselves at home.
The folks had not been at all troubled about us, but it was
because they were sure the storm had come up before we would think
of leaving Cousin Mattie's and not because they had received any
mysterious message from Peg's skull. We were relieved at this,
but on the whole, our adventure had not done much towards clearing
up the vexed question of Peg's witchcraft.
CHAPTER IX
EXTRACTS FROM THE FEBRUARY AND MARCH NUMBERS OF Our Magazine
RESOLUTION HONOUR ROLL
Miss Felicity King.
HONOURABLE MENTION
Mr. Felix King.
Mr. Peter Craig.
Miss Sara Ray.
EDITORIAL
The editor wishes to make a few remarks about the Resolution
Honour Roll.
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