"I DON'T!" chuckled Alanna, locking her thin little arms about his
neck, and digging her chin into his eye. So he gave her full price,
and she went off with her mother in a state of great content,
between rows and rows of coffins, and cases of plumes, and handles
and rosettes, and designs for monuments.

"Mrs. Church will want some chances, won't she, mother?" she said
suddenly.

"Let Mrs. Church alone, darlin'," advised Mrs. Costello. "She's not
a Catholic, and there's plenty to take chances without her!"

Alanna reluctantly assented; but she need not have worried. Mrs.
Church voluntarily took many chances, and became very enthusiastic
about the desk.

She was a pretty, clever young woman, of whom all the Costellos were
very fond. She lived with a very young husband, and a very new baby,
in a tiny cottage near the big Irish family, and pleased Mrs.
Costello by asking her advice on all domestic matters and taking it.
She made the Costello children welcome at all hours in her tiny,
shining kitchen, or sunny little dining-room. She made them candy
and told them stories. She was a minister's daughter, and wise in
many delightful, girlish, friendly ways.

And in return Mrs. Costello did her many a kindly act, and sent her
almost daily presents in the most natural manner imaginable.

But Mrs. Church made Alanna very unhappy about the raffled desk. It