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he dumped out a pipe full of good tobacco. "Why, what could I do?" "Does any one take care of her? Has she any friends?" inquired Helen kindly. "Too many. That's just the trouble," and he filled his pipe with new tobacco. "You know that nobody's business is everybody's business, and that's what's the matter with poor little Kitty." The girls did not quite understand the description, but the captain seemed troubled, so they hesitated about pressing more pointed questions. "She is not half as wild as she seems," said Julia after a time. "We had quite a jolly little chat with her one day." "You did now? That's fine!" he answered heartily. "I wish you could see her once in a while. She needs the right sort of friends. What's a girl to do when every other girl in the village shuns her?" "We would all be very glad to talk to her and make real friends with her," insisted Helen. "I'm sure you would, for you're girls brought up to be kind and friendly," said Captain Dave. "I've heard how you befriended old Peter." "Oh, that wasn't anything," Julia interrupted. "We only took him in from the storm." "Queer thing none of our firemen happened to see him! And old Pete out there fishin'! Why, he was so stunned, Kitty told me next day he couldn't move," said Captain Dave. "We thought we would have lots wilder experiences down here than just driving nice old men home, Captain," complained Grace. "Aren't you ever going to let us try your breeches buoy?" "Try it? What would you do with a breeches buoy?" he asked. "Have a lovely ride in it, wouldn't we?" said Grace. "I hope not," replied the captain seriously. "That's not a thing to play with." "And Kitty is the little girl you told us about? She whom you took from the wreck of the Alameda?" asked Louise. "Yes, she is Kitty Schulkill, but they've nicknamed her Kitty Scuttle, 'count of the way she scuttles about so. But I thought when she was taken over to the Point she might quiet down some, but Kitty is Kitty just the same," he concluded rather gloomily. "Has she any relatives?" inquired Julia. "Claims to be, one woman there, a high falootin dame, claims to be her guardeen," he said, using the quaint old way of pronouncing the last word. "But I'm not sure. Don't know as I just like her any too--well." And again the pipe suffered from suppressed emotion. They were making some progress--all the girls felt keenly interested, and even a little bit
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