"Yer da takin' care of ye - ?" Lottie asked. The word finally was left unspoken. Though in truth, she was probably getting hand-me-down clothes from older sisters Rose or Maggie. "Go on, it's okay." Lottie prodded gently. She sensed Anne needed - well - a lot of coaxing to accept other's charity and generosity. Plus, it would make Lottie like she was actually doing something to care for this child.