With no small amount of wonder, Mable followed Anne through the streets and alleys of Whitby until they came to what she called the Cragg.  Anne knew the streets so well!  To be expected of someone who lived in the town their whole life, but it was still amazing.  There was so much to know, and Mable had so much to learn.

Despite Anne's words to Polly, Mable pointed right back at the toddler with a wide grin.  "Don't worry, Anne, I don't mind.  She's so cute!  Is this your sister, or another friend?  Or both?"