She was such a sweet , brave little creature , full of a fine courage to face the loneliness and trials of her lot . `` I can never repay you for your kindness , Miss Campbell , '' she said wistfully . `` I am more than repaid already , '' said Margaret sincerely . `` Have n't I found a dear little friend ? '' One day Freda asked Margaret to write a note for her to a certain school chum . `` She will like to know I am getting better . You will find her address in my writing desk . '' Freda 's modest trunk had been brought to Fir Cottage , and Margaret went to it for the desk . As she turned over the loose papers in search of the address , her eye was caught by a name signed to a faded and yellowed letter -- Worth Spencer . Her mother 's name ! Margaret gave a little exclamation of astonishment . Could her mother have written that letter ? It was not likely another woman would have that uncommon name . Margaret caught up the letter and ran to Freda 's room . `` Freda , I could n't help seeing the name signed to this letter , it is my mother 's . To whom was it written ? '' `` That is one of my mother 's old letters , '' said Freda . `` She had a sister , my Aunt Worth . She was a great deal older than Mother . Their parents died when Mother was a baby .
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