"Well, it wouldn't be so bad to take a trip to the White, and you certainly deserve a change. Poor mumsy, too, is bored to death with such a long sea trip and she needs some society." "But, honey, the money!" "Oh, I don't see that we need worry so about that. Mother says that there is not a tradesman in Richmond who would not be pleased to have us on his books for any amount. I, for one, am longing for some new clothes. I don't mind a bit working and cooking, but I do think I need some new things--and as for you--why, Douglas, you are a perfect rag bag." Douglas looked at her sister in amazement. The lesson, then, was not learned yet! She had thought that Helen understood about the necessity of making no bills as the bills were what had helped to reduce their father to this state of invalidism, but here she was falling into the mother's way of thinking--willing to plunge into debt to any amount. "But Dr. Wright----" "Oh, always Dr. Wright!" "But, Helen, you know you like Dr. Wright now and you must trust him." "So I do. I like him better and trust him entirely and he himself told me at the station that father was getting well fast. He said it would take a little more time but that he would be perfectly well again--at least that is what I gathered. I know father would be the last man in the world to want his girls to go around looking like ash cats and you know it would make him ill indeed to think that mother wanted to go to White Sulphur for a while and could not go because of lack of money." "Of course it would, but surely neither you nor mother would tell him that she wanted to go if you know there is no money to pay for such a trip." "But there is money!" exclaimed Helen with some asperity. "You told me yourself that the camp was paying well enough for us to begin to have quite a bank account." "Yes--but----" "Well now, if we have some money you must think that I have helped to earn it!" "Why, Helen dear, you have done more than any of us. You are so capable----" "I don't say I have done more, no one could have worked harder than you have--in fact, everybody has worked, but if I have done my share of the work, then I am certainly entitled to my share of the money and I intend to take my share and send mother to White Sulphur for a change. Of course you will simply have to go with her as she has set her heart on it." "I will not," announced Douglas, her girlish face taking on stern determination. A shout from Bobby heralded the arrival of Josephus with the luggage. The discussion ended for the time being as Douglas and Helen were both needed to prepare for the inroad of week-enders that were to arrive in a few minutes. Mr. Carter alighted from the cart, already looking better. He was most enthusiastic over the camp and all of its arrangements. "I am going to be your handy man," he said, putting his arm around Douglas. "Are you well, honey? You look bothered."