"Oh, dad, we've found Anne," he called.
"Here she is."
Mr. Patterson hurried into the room. Anne rose timidly to shake hands,
and was caught in a hearty embrace. "Welcome, little one! Welcome home,"
said Mr. Patterson.
"Hooray! hooray for the star-spangled banner!" Pat shouted so loud that
the cook and both the maid-servants came running to see what was the
matter. Whereupon Mr. Patterson told them that they were to have the
Christmas turkey that day and the best dinner they could prepare on
such short notice, to celebrate Miss Anne's coming home.
"We want your cousin to join us," said Miss Drayton. "Has she a
telephone?"
"We use Miss Margery's," replied Anne. "Please, do you mind--would you
ask Miss Margery, too?"
"Of course, dear. We shall be happy to have her. Before dinner let's
write some little letters--really we ought--to let your other friends
know that we've found you."
"Bully Mrs. Collins," said Pat.
"And poor Miss Farlow," added Miss Drayton.
"Don't forget our friend 'Lop," suggested Mr. Patterson.
"And--it's far away and long ago--" said Anne, "but I want Mademoiselle
Duroc to know and to tell the girls, if any of the old ones are there,
that you know about the jewels and it's all right.
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