"Oh, I thought I heard your voice," and both small hands clasped his. "Fairy godmother I have spelled all those queer words until I can just feel them in my brain. Oh, doctor, when I wrote you that letter last summer wasn't some words wrongly spelled? You see I _had_ forgotten some things, and I am learning so much. I want to stay here, and I don't believe any one else wants me--only the babies might."