A BIG GIFT FOR A SMALL MAID. “Well, of all things!” exclaimed Mrs. Betty Calvert, shaking her white head and tossing her hands in a gesture of amazement. Then, as the letter she had held fell to the floor, her dark eyes twinkled with amusement and she smilingly demanded: “Dorothy, do you want an elephant?” The girl had been reading her own letters, just come in the morning’s mail, but she paused to stare at her great-aunt and to ask in turn: “Aunt Betty, what do you mean?” “Because if you do here’s the chance of your life to get one!” answered the old lady, motioning toward the fallen letter
A BIG GIFT FOR A SMALL MAID. “Well, of all things!” exclaimed Mrs. Betty Calvert, shaking her white head and tossing her hands in a gesture of amazement. Then, as the letter she had held fell to the floor, her dark eyes twinkled with amusement and she smilingly demanded: “Dorothy, do you want an elephant?” The girl had been reading her own letters, just come in the morning’s mail, but she paused to stare at her great-aunt and to ask in turn: “Aunt Betty, what do you mean?” “Because if you do here’s the chance of your life to get one!” answered the old lady, motioning toward the fallen letter