“Have you no conscience, Miss Barbara? Then take four.” Barbara shook her head. A fifth shilling was instantly proffered; but Bab, who now saw plainly that she had the game in her own hands, preserved a cold, cruel silence. Rose went on rapidly, bidding shilling after shilling, till she had completely emptied her purse. The twelve shillings were spread upon the table. Barbara’s avarice was moved, she consented for this ransom to liberate her prisoner. Rose pushed the money towards her; but just then, recollecting that she was acting for others more than for herself, and doubting whether she had full powers to conclude such an extravagant bargain, she gathered up the public treasure, and with newly-recovered prudence observed that she must go back to consult her friends. Her generous little friends were amazed at Barbara’s meanness, but with one accord declared that they were most willing, for their parts, to give up every farthing of the money. They all went to Susan in a body, and told her so. “There’s our purse,” said they; “do what you please with it.” They would not wait for one word of thanks, but ran away, leaving only Rose with her to settle the treaty for the guinea-hen. There is a certain manner of accepting a favour, which shows true generosity of mind. Many know how to give, but few know how to accept a gift properly. Susan was touched, but not astonished, by the kindness of her young friends, and she received the purse with as much simplicity as she would have given it. “Well,” said Rose, “shall I go back for the guinea-hen?” “The guinea-hen!” said Susan, starting from a reverie into which she had fallen, as she contemplated the purse. “Certainly I _do_ long to see my pretty guinea-hen once more; but I was not thinking of her just then—I was thinking of my father.” Now Susan had heard her mother often, in the course of this day, wish that she had but money enough in the world to pay John Simpson for going to serve in the militia instead of her husband. “This, to be sure, will go but a little way,” thought Susan; “but still it may be of some use to my father.” She told her mind to Rose, and concluded by saying, decidedly, that “if the money was given to her to dispose of as she pleased, she would give it to her father.”