"Fine! There can't be too many interested in my home," exclaimed the old man, a light coming in his eyes. "I say _my_ home just because I am so interested in it, but it is in reality under the control of the board. You say you want to help some?" he asked with eagerness. "Yes, sir! I have been thinking over the matter and have decided that this undertaking of all others appeals to me most and I should like to give my old home. You know the old Hathaway house, do you not?" "Yes, yes!" There was excitement in Dr. Weston's tone. "It is too big for me to live in and I think my grandfather would be glad to know that many little children are finding a temporary home there," said Mary Louise. "There is a great deal of furniture there, too, much of which would be suitable, and a lovely great yard and pretty garden where the kiddies can play." "Oh, my dear, you make an old man very happy!" "I want to make an endowment, too," Mary Louise continued, "enough with the subscriptions you already control to take care of the children as they should be taken care of." The tears were rolling down Dr. Weston's cheeks, then he laughed. "What a bomb I can throw in the camp when the board meets this morning! I dreaded their coming but now--now--" "Who is on your board?" asked Josie practically. Dr. Weston began naming them over. "Humph!" was all Josie said, but that "humph" was eloquent. Many of the names were known to the girls. It was a varied list composed of good, bad and indifferent personalities, from the viewpoint of the social worker. "Mrs. Opie is a fine open-hearted woman," said Josie, "and Mrs. McGraw is good nature itself and most generous. Mrs. Wright is a great worker and manager--" Josie shrugged her shoulders without finishing her sentence. "Yes!" breathed Dr. Weston with an eloquent sigh. "A good woman, a good woman, but something of a--a--boss!" "You mean Elizabeth's mother?" asked Mary Louise. "Grandpa Jim used to call her Kaiser Wright, but that was before we went into the war. He said she could be the head of an absolute monarchy and run all the affairs of state and see to it that the kitchen maids washed out the tea towels after every meal. She is on every charitable and club board in town and at the same time is a most strenuous housekeeper and has a hand in the making of the clothes of her entire family." "A wonderful woman! A wonderful woman!" exclaimed Dr. Weston, but there was that in his tone that gave Mary Louise and Josie to understand that he was glad there were not many "wonderful women" on the board of the Children's Home Society. "The board meets in a few minutes," continued the old man. "It is now beginning to assemble in the parlor. I hope you young ladies can remain until I can inform the ladies of the generous gift in store for our home. I am the sole and unworthy representative of my sex on the board." "Of course we can wait," declared Josie. "Who is the president of your organization?"