"Very well," said she; "you may give the money to "Mr. Colonel," and I"ve no doubt you can persuade him to marry any one you please."
Dotty smiled with entire satisfaction, but Prudy looked inquiringly into her auntie"s face, not believing it possible that Colonel Allen would really change his mind for two dollars and a half.
The children went wild over the sleeping baby, Philip Gray.
"He"s a brother, isn"t he?" said Dotty. "I wish he was mine. I haven"t any but Zip. I"d take my kitty out of the carriage, and put in this brother, and give him all my sugar things."
"Well," said Dr. Gray, with a flicker of fun in his eyes, "the baby is not of the least use to me, and if you like him, my dear--"
Dotty danced about the cradle.
"He"s nicer than a squir"l catched in a cage. O, he is!"
"That"s just as people may fancy," said Dr. Gray. "Now I think, for my part, a squirrel would be less trouble, for he could get his own living."
Dotty peeped into the doctor"s face with her bright eyes, to make sure he really liked squirrels better than babies.
"But," continued he, very gravely, "it may be his mother might object to my giving him away. I don"t know why it is, but she seems to value him very highly. She would expect some money for him, I think. How much are you willing to pay?"
Dotty reflected. She possessed several dollies, a new tea-set, a box of picture-books, and a red morocco ball. But what would Dr. Gray care for these, or her various other toys? All her money was contained in her portemonnaie, the money which she had meant should put a stop to her aunt Madge"s dreadful marriage. Should she save her auntie, and give up the baby? Or should she buy the baby, and leave her auntie to her fate?
The struggle in her mind was a severe one, but it did not last long.
"O," thought she, looking at the little sleeper in the cradle, "I"d rather have him than aunt Madge; for he"ll stay to our house, and sleep in my crib."
"How now?" said Dr. Gray, pinching Dotty"s cheek; "made up your mind?"
"Yes, sir," replied the child, with her finger in her mouth; "I"m goin"
to buy him. I mean, I"m goin" to if I can get him for two dollars and a half."
"A generous sum," laughed the doctor. "Well said. Now, the next thing is, to obtain his mother"s consent."
This was very easily done, for Mrs. Gray, who was not strong, and had only a young girl in the kitchen, declared that, dearly as she loved the baby, she found him a deal of trouble.
Dotty"s face was radiant; but Prudy, who understood that the whole conversation was merely a playful one, looked down upon her younger sister with a sage smile.
"Don"t you think," whispered Dotty, clutching her auntie by the dress, "don"t you think we"d better be going?"
"Why, dear, are you tired of your brother so soon?"
"O, I want to get the carriage, you know, and the money to pay him for."
Miss Louise, who knew that her little niece was terribly in earnest, now tried to divert her with pictures; but Dotty was not to be wheedled by any such arts.
"I"ll tell you what we"ll do," said Dr. Gray; "we"ll keep little Phil for you till he"s as tall as a pair of tongs."
Unfortunately there was a fireplace in the room, and Dotty"s keen eyes at once espied the tongs, leaning against a bra.s.s rester. As quick as a thought she seized them, and laid them in the cradle beside the baby.
They were half an inch shorter than Phil--even the doctor was obliged to confess it.
"Bravo! Miss Bright Eyes," said he, catching up Dotty, and whirling her over his shoulder; "you have a shrewd little brain of your own. I see you can be trusted to make your own bargains."
The baby had been for some moments nestling uneasily, and of course was broad awake by this time, screaming l.u.s.tily, as if to protest against the inhuman proceeding of being bought and sold.
Dotty had just time to see that her "brother" had "nut-blue" eyes, when she was hurried away by her aunt Louise.
For three days the expectant child was kept in suspense by mirthful Dr.
Gray, who pretended that he should bring the baby to her some time when she did not expect it. She often rushed into the parlor, saying, "O, I thought I heard somethin" cryin";" and almost cried herself because there was no baby there. "I wish I could stop expecting my brother,"
said Dotty, sorrowfully, "for then he might come."
But, at last, after her young heart had throbbed again and again with false hopes, she began to see that she had been cruelly deceived. Dr.
Gray did not mean, and never had meant, to sell his baby.
"He tells too many fibs," said Dotty, stamping her foot, and looking very much flushed; "he cheated me, he did."
"Now, Susy, do you think it was right to cheat her so?" said Prudy, sorry for Dotty"s disappointment.
"I don"t know," replied the older sister, hesitating. "Dr. Gray is a real good man. I don"t believe he meant to cheat. Father wears paper collars sometimes, and makes believe they are linen; but then, you know, _father_ wouldn"t cheat! Dr. Gray was only joking. The trouble is, Dotty is too little to understand jokes. Dr. Gray didn"t mean to break his word."
"Well, if he didn"t break it, he _bent_ it," replied Prudy, positively.
CHAPTER XII.
A WEDDING.
"I shan"t buy any more brothers as long as I live--now you see if I do,"
said Dotty Dimple, with quivering lips.
"Come here, little one, and sit on my knee," said Colonel Augustus Allen. "Can"t you think of something next as good as a baby brother? How would you fancy a grown-up uncle!"
Dotty looked wonderingly into Colonel Allen"s face.
"Who"s got any to sell?" said she.
"Possibly the minister may have," said Colonel Allen, laughing. "You wait till this evening, and very likely he may be here. Then you can go up to him and say, "Please, Mr. Hayden, will you sell me an uncle?""
"But he"ll cheat me--he will," said Dotty, shaking her finger.
"O, no, never fear. Just try him, and see. Here"s a sealed envelope which Susy may keep for you till night."
"And shan"t I have to spend the money in my porkmonnaie?"
"Not a cent of it, chickie."
Something was going on which was called _a wedding_; though what a wedding might be, Miss Dimple had no idea, having never attended one in all her life. But it was something remarkable, no doubt, for the parlors ware glowing with flowers, and everybody was in a flutter. The three children, dressed in their very best, were allowed to sit up for the whole evening, or, at any rate, as long as they pleased.