"No, no," gasped the child intensely; "with _you_!" and she pushed her
hand into Annie's, and held fast to it.
Annie's question had been suggested by a belated reluctance to appear
before so much of Hatboro' in charge of the minister's child. But now she
could not retreat, and with Idella's hand in hers she advanced blushing up
the aisle to her pew.