"Never mind," replied Elsie, taking the bracelet from her hand, and examining it. "Oh! this is _very_ pretty, Carry! the clasp is so beautiful, and they have braided the hair so nicely." "Yes, I'm sure mamma will like it. But now that Christmas is gone, I think I will keep it for a New Year's gift. Wouldn't you, Elsie?" "Yes, perhaps--but I want to tell you, Carry, what papa says. He and Mr. Travilla are going to take you, and Lucy, and Mary, and me, riding on horseback this afternoon. Don't you think it will be pleasant?" "Oh, it will be _grand_!" exclaimed Carry. "Elsie, I think now that your papa is very kind; and do you know I like him very much, indeed; quite as well as I do Mr. Travilla, and I always liked _him_--he's so pleasant, and so funny, too, sometimes. But I must go and show my bracelet to Lucy. Hark! no, there's the bell, and I'll just leave it here until after breakfast." Elsie opened a drawer and laid it carefully in, and they ran off to the nursery. "Elsie," said her father, when they had finished the morning lessons, "there is to be a children's party to-night, at Mr. Carleton's, and I have an invitation for you. Would you like to go?" "Do you wish me to go, papa?" she asked. "Not unless _you_ wish to do so, daughter," he said kindly. "I cannot go with you, as there are to be none but little people, and I never feel altogether comfortable in seeing my darling go from home without me; and you will, no doubt, be very late in returning and getting to bed, and I fear will feel badly to-morrow in consequence; but this once, at least, you shall just please yourself. All your little guests are going, and it would be dull and lonesome for you at home, I am afraid." Elsie thought a moment. "Dear papa, you are very kind," she said, "but if you please, I would much rather have you decide for me, because I am only a silly little girl, and you are so much older and wiser." He smiled, and stroked her hair softly, but said nothing. "Are you going to stay at home, papa?" she asked presently. "Yes, daughter, I expect to spend the evening either in this room or the library, as I have letters to write." "Oh, then, papa, please let me stay with you! I would like it _much_ better than going to the party; will you, papa? please say yes." "But you know I cannot talk to you, or let you talk; so that it will be very dull," he said, pushing back the curls from the fair forehead, and smiling down into the eager little face. "Oh! but if you will only let me sit beside you and read one of my new books, I shall be quite contented, and sit as quiet as a little mouse, and not say one word without leave. Mayn't I, papa?" "I said you should do as you pleased, darling, and I always love to have my pet near me." "Oh, then I shall stay!" she cried, clapping her hands.