to the passers-by in the streets as degrading in itself, and
therein she differed very widely from her mother, who had been
brought up in ease and affluence. Before she got home she had
made up her mind what she should say, and how she should defend
her plan from the assaults of pride.

"Now, mother, you shall hear my plan," she continued, after she
had announced the ill success of her visit to the mayor's house.
"I am going into business, and I expect to make a great deal of
money."

"Are you, indeed?" replied Mrs. Redburn, smiling at the
enthusiasm of her daughter.

"I am; and you must not be angry with me, or object very much to
my plan."

"Well, what is your plan?"

"I am going to sell candy," said Katy, pausing to notice the
effect of this startling declaration. "You know what nice
molasses candy you used to make for me. Mrs. Sneed and Mrs.
Colvin said a great many times that it was a good deal better
than they could buy at the shops."

"But, child, I am not able to make candy now. I cannot get off my
bed."

"I will make it; you shall lay there and tell me how. I am sure I
can make it."