Mostly Mary - Mary Edward Feehan - Bog

"Dickie-Bird, have you seen our Goldilocks?" asked a deep voice at the door of the playroom. "Here I am, Father!" and a dear little girl, half hidden by the window curtains, dropped the doll which she had been hugging and ran into Mr. Selwyn's arms. "I'm so glad you are here! Everything has been so-so different this morning. Liza came, instead of Aunt Mandy, to call me and help me to dress and then she told me to wait here for you, and--and--"