"It has been a lovely year all through," said Dolly. "I can't tell you how grateful I am for your taking me in. And do you--now honestly, Mary--do you think I know enough to keep house all by myself?" "I have my doubts, Dolly dear," her brother broke in. "On the whole I think Fred had better put off coming home for awhile. I shall write him to-morrow in any case, and I shall tell him so and save you the trouble." "There won't be time for a letter to reach him, unfortunately," Dolly replied with a most becoming blush. "He is coming right away--about next week, he thinks. So, Mary, you see why I am anxious to know whether I can keep house or not. Do tell me honestly." "I can conscientiously give you a diploma, my dear, so don't worry. You really and truly have learned to live on a little."