"I quite understand," responded Mrs. Morton cordially. "Elisabeth shall have a happy home in Rosemont."
"And a baker"s dozen of fathers and mothers to make up for her own,"
said James.
"And we"re grateful to you for bringing her," said Ethel Blue, offering her hand.
It was after the nurse had had a cup of tea and had returned to New York that Helen called the Club to order formally.
"The Club has got its work cut out for it for a long time to come," she said. "I don"t think we have any right to bring this baby over to America and then send it to an orphanage, though that would be the easiest way to do."
"We"ll never do that," said Margaret firmly.
"If we are going to take care of it it means that we"ll have to earn money for it and give it our personal care. Now, all in favor of accepting Elisabeth as our Club baby, say "Aye.""
There was a hearty a.s.sent.
"There are no contrary-minded," declared the president. "From now on she belongs to us."
"And here"s my forget-me-not pin to prove it," said Ethel Blue, fastening it on the baby"s dress.
"Just what we"ll have to do about her we must think out carefully and talk over with our mothers," went on Helen. "But this minute we can accept our new club member and cry all together, "Three cheers for Elisabeth of Belgium.""
And at the shout that followed, Elisabeth of Belgium gave her first faint smile.
THE END