"Sally! I say, Sally! Come here! " cried a peevish voice, belonging to a querulous old lady who was huddled up on a couch in the bright morning room of her fine old mansion. "I"se here, Miss S"lina-comin" straight an" fas" as mah laigs kin brings me! " replied a cheerful colored woman, bustling around, and moving some toast so it would not scorch. "Are you quite sure you told Abe to meet the eleven-thirty train at Greenfields station? Just fancy how dreadful it would be to have Miss Ruth get off the train and not find anyone there to meet her! " complained Miss Selina, her face twitching with pain as she raised her hands to emphasize her remark. "