Mrs. Dorcas was the youngest of all the sons’ wives, as her husband was the latest born.  She was quite a girl to some of them.  Grandma had never more than half approved of her.  Dorcas was high-strung and flighty, she said.  She had her doubts about living happily with her.  But Atherton was anxious for this division of the property, and he was her youngest darling, so she gave in.  She felt lonely, and out of her element, when everything was arranged, she established in the southwest fire-room, and Atherton’s family keeping house in the others, though things started pleasantly and peaceably enough.

It occurred to her that her son Samuel might have her own “help,” a stout woman, who had worked in her kitchen for many years, and she take in exchange his little bound girl, Ann Ginnins.  She had always taken a great fancy to the child.  There was a large closet out of the southwest room, where she could sleep, and she could be made very useful, taking steps, and running “arrants” for her.

Mr. Samuel and his wife hesitated a little, when this plan was proposed.  In spite of the trouble she gave them, they were attached to Ann, and did not like to part with her, and Mrs. Polly was just getting her “larnt” her own ways, as she put it.  Privately, she feared Grandma would undo all the good she had done, in teaching Ann to be smart and capable.  Finally they gave in, with the understanding that it was not to be considered necessarily a permanent arrangement, and Ann went to live with the old lady.

Mrs. Dorcas did not relish this any more than she did the appropriation of the southwest fire-room.  She had never liked Ann very well.  Besides she had two little girls of her own, and she fancied Ann rivaled them in Grandma’s affection.  So, soon after the girl was established in the house, she began to show out in various little ways.

Thirsey, her youngest child, was a mere baby, a round fat dumpling of a thing.  She was sweet, and good-natured, and the pet of the whole family.  Ann was very fond of playing with her, and tending her, and Mrs. Dorcas began to take advantage of it.  The minute Ann was at liberty she was called upon to take care of Thirsey.  The constant carrying about such a heavy child soon began to make her shoulders stoop and ache.  Then Grandma took up the cudgels.  She was smart and high-spirited, but she was a very peaceable old lady on her own account, and fully resolved “to put up with everything from Dorcas, rather than have strife in the family.”  She was not going to see this helpless little girl imposed on, however.  “The little gal ain’t goin’ to get bent all over, tendin’ that heavy baby, Dorcas,” she proclaimed.  “You can jist make up your mind to it.  She didn’t come here to do sech work.”

So Dorcas had to make up her mind to it.