The children grew and bloomed, Like little tropic flowers. When they first saw the light, 'T was ...
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almost like wickedness to cross her will. Mr. Perkins bore this for several days until his temper,...
to amuse myself?" "Certainly you may; it will only help you to write better prose. Now for the fir...
"Yes, but I lost my Latin grammar yesterday; I left it in the hall half an hour while I was having ...
her sunshade. She did not tread the solid ground at all, or have any sense of belonging to the comm...
could stay all night with the Cobbs and be off next morning before breakfast. Rebecca never stoppe...
with Rebecca,' says she; an' mother declares she never see her look so young 'n' happy." There was...
Rebecca seem to grapple satisfactorily. "Write as you talk, Rebecca," insisted poor Miss Dearborn,...
falls along that river, and how many young hearts dreamed out their futures leaning over the bridge...
Read it out ag'in, mother. Land!" he continued, chuckling, as he lighted his cob pipe; "I can just ...
and Emma Jane advised Clara Belle to measure the height of the Simpson ceilings; but a note in the ...
could not make up her mind. At all events he had an air of the city about him,--well-shaven face, ...
"I never thought to ask!" ejaculated Rebecca. "Aunt Miranda would say that was just like me, and i...
loyally. "If he onth thaw it he'd want to thwap it," murmured Susan sagaciously. At the appointed...
I say Randall's Farm, do you see how it looks?" "No, I can't say I do," responded Mr. Cobb uneasily...