“Do you know, I have a plan, but I'm 'most afraid to divulge it--I wouldn't to Uncle Em for the world, _yet_! He'd laugh the roof off. He says women have no heads for business, and as for _girls_!--But if not heads, I suppose they might have hearts, and the hearts might ache, the way mine does every time I think of those houses and Straps and Dinney and Hunkie--and the girl with eyes like mine. Yes, I'll tell you. I mean to tear down some of those houses--Dinney's, at any rate. Now, go outdoors and laugh! “I don't suppose you know it, but Uncle Em's keeping a lot of money for me when I get of age. I'm seventeen now. I never asked how much money I'll have, but it's a lot, I'm sure of that. What I've been planning out in my mind is to use some of that money in building decent houses for Dinney and Straps, and some of the rest you are working for. I can have the old ones torn down. I asked uncle for a runabout, but I'll give that up. I wish I dared ask him how much it costs to tear a house down--I wonder if you couldn't find out for me? “Aunt Em and I picked out the kind of automobile for me in an advertisement--a little beauty. Last night I dreamed I had it, and the first ride I took it turned into That Street--I couldn't help it; it would go. It--it ran over little Hunkie. Aunt Em heard me scream, and went in and waked me up. “I'll give up having an automobile. “Please try to find out who owns Dinney's house--that is the worst block of all, isn't it? Whoever does own that place couldn't ask very much for it. It's such a rickety thing. You see, I've set my heart on having one nice straight human house, anyway, on that street. “With love, “GLORIA ROSE.” The answer to this second letter was not as long as the first letter from the District Nurse. It bore evidence of hurry. “_Dear Gloria_: I am getting ready to go back this afternoon--no, my vacation isn't done, but Dinney's poor mother is. She can't wait any longer. I shall be there to-night. “About the houses--my dear, oh, my dear! It will surprise you to know that those houses are very valuable. It would cost a good deal to buy even one of them, I am afraid. Let me tell you--I'll count up as nearly as I can remember how many _rents_ there are just in Dinney's house; that is five stories high--the basement is the first one. “Fourteen rents. Some of the rents are just one room or two rooms, you see. Fourteen families pay for living in that house. The entire rental of that one house helps fill somebody's pocketbook 'plum' full.' It was a lovely plan--I cried instead of laughing over it--and when I see you I am going to hug you for it! But, dear, I'll see if I can find out who Somebody is, if you still want to know. It will be a simple matter, I should say. I have never asked who owned any of the 'Pleasant Street' property--I did not seem to want to know. But I'll find out if you really wish me to. “With love, “MARY WINSHIP.”