“Thank you, God – thank You. Thank You!”
Letty was excited and so was Sister Teresa when Dorinda went into the cabin later and found them having breakfast.
“Oh, Dorinda, how pretty you are!” Letty exclaimed.
While Sister Teresa said,
“God has blessed you, my dear, and it has made me happier than I can say.”
A dozen times an hour during that morning, Dorinda went back to the mirror to make quite certain that the eczema had not returned and each time it seemed to her that her own reflection seemed more attractive.
She told Sister Teresa what the doctor had suggested she should do with her hair.
“It’s good advice,” the Sister said. “Malays use oil on their hair with the result that it is thick, luxuriant and curly and the Chinese produce the shine on theirs in the same way.”
“Mine wil
