"I believe Cousin Dink was lying, anyhow," declared Polly stoutly. "How
could a policeman get our mother if our mother was already dead? I wish
I knew whether our mother was dead or not. I believe she must be or she
would not let us be traveling around with Cousin Dink, eating cream
puffs and pickles for breakfast. Mother was powerful particular about
what we ate for breakfast."
"I can find out whether or not your mother is dead if you will only
tell me what your name is and where you lived before you were taken off
by Cousin Dink," said Josie.
"You are sure they won't get me if I tell," whispered Polly. "Cousin
Dink told me I must tell everybody that my mother and father were dead
and that I loved her like a sister or aunt. She didn't want to be old
enough to be a mother. She said I must forget where I lived before she
carried us off. Sometimes I do almost forget it because it seems so
long ago."
"You got as far as the time your mother cried all the time," suggested
Josie. "What happened then?"
"Uncle Chester came back to Atlanta and said she must go to a hospital
and he wouldn't let any of her friends see her. He wouldn't let us see
her, either."
"And who is Uncle Chester? Is he your mother's brother or your
father's?" asked Josie, making a mental note of the little girl's slip
concerning Atlanta.
"Oh, he isn't either, at least, not a really and truly brother. He
always called our father Brother Stephen, but his name is Chester Hunt
and father's name was Stephen Waller."
"You say your father's name was Stephen Waller. Do you think he is
dead?"
"I think so sometimes and sometimes I don't. I don't know what to
think. If he is alive why didn't he come back to Mother and if he is
dead why didn't Mother know it for sure? When the war got over we
thought he was coming home and Mother stopped crying and soldiers kept
on coming back and Daddy wasn't with them. And she wrote letters to the
President and everybody and nobody seemed to be able to tell her much
of anything about Daddy. One time after a big fight he was missing and
still some of the men in his regiment say they saw him alive but they
don't seem to know just where. And it was all so mixed up and Mother
got awful sick and then Uncle Chester came."
"Didn't your mother have any brothers or sisters or any relations of
her own?"
"No, ma'm, she never did have any and her mother and father died when
she was little and she was brought up in France in a convent 'cept'n
she wasn't a Catholic."
"Did you live in a house in Atlanta or an apartment?"
"We had a great big house and three automobiles and a whole lot of
servants. Cousin Dink says I am lying when I say that because she wants
people to think we are poor little orphans that she had to support. I
know her tricks."
"What was your address in Atlanta?"
"Oh, gee! I've let out Atlanta and I reckon I might as well tell the
address."
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