"I'll get the merino and things for you, Mamma. You needn't smile — I will, indeed, if you let me." "My dear Ellen," said her mother, "I don't doubt you would, if goodwill only were wanting; but a great deal of skill and experience is necessary for a shopper, and what would you do without either?" "But see, Mamma," pursued Ellen, eagerly, "I'll tell you how I'll manage, and I know I can manage very well. You tell me exactly what colour of merino you want, and give me a little piece to show me how fine it should be, and tell me what price you wish to give, and then I'll go to the store and ask them to show me different pieces, you know, and if I see any I think you would like, I'll ask them to give me a little bit of it to show you; and then I'll bring it home, and if you like it, you can give me the money, and tell me how many yards you want, and I can go back to the store and get it. Why can't I, Mamma?" "Perhaps you could; but my dear child, I am afraid you wouldn't like the business." "Yes, I should; indeed, Mamma, I should like it dearly, if I could help you so. Will you let me try, Mamma?" "I don't like, my child, to venture you alone on such an errand, among crowds of people; I should be uneasy about you." "Dear Mamma, what would the crowds of people do to me? I am not a bit afraid. You know, Mamma, I have often taken walks alone — that's nothing new; and what harm should come to me while I am in the store? You needn't be the least uneasy about me; — may I go?" Mrs. Montgomery smiled, but was silent. "May I go, Mamma?" repeated Ellen. "Let me go at least and try what I can do. What do you say, Mamma?" "I don't know what to say, my daughter, but I am in difficulty on either hand. I will let you go and see what you can do. It would be a great relief to me to get this merino by any means." "Then shall I go right away, Mamma?" "As well now as ever. _You_ are not afraid of the wind?"