`` Susan , what must be done for a baby ? '' she asked dolefully . `` You must keep it warm and dry and wash it every day , and be sure the water is neither too hot nor too cold , and feed it every two hours . If it has colic , you put hot things on its stomach , '' said Susan , rather feebly and flatly for her . The baby began to cry again . `` It must be hungry -- it has to be fed anyhow , '' said Rilla desperately . `` Tell me what to get for it , Susan , and I 'll get it . '' Under Susan 's directions a ration of milk and water was prepared , and a bottle obtained from the doctor 's office . Then Rilla lifted the baby out of the soup tureen and fed it . She brought down the old basket of her own infancy from the attic and laid the now sleeping baby in it . She put the soup tureen away in the pantry . Then she sat down to think things over . The result of her thinking things over was that she went to Susan when the baby woke . `` I 'm going to see what I can do , Susan . I ca n't let that poor little thing go back to Mrs. Conover . Tell me how to wash and dress it . '' Under Susan 's supervision Rilla bathed the baby . Susan dared not help , other than by suggestion , for the doctor was in the living-room and might pop in at any moment . Susan had learned by experience that when Dr. Blythe put his foot down and said a thing must be , that thing was . Rilla set her teeth and went ahead .
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