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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Baby Nightcaps + +Author: Frances Elizabeth Barrow + +Release Date: April 4, 2009 [EBook #28493] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BABY NIGHTCAPS *** + + + + +Produced by David Edwards, Jen Haines and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive) + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;"> +<p class="caption">The Night-cap Family out for a walk.<br /> +<img src="images/i001.jpg" width="600" height="365" alt="Frontispiece" title="" /> +I'll tell you all about it in my next book.</p> +</div> + +<h1>BABY<br /> +<span class="spread">NIGHTCAPS</span>.</h1> + +<p class="center"><br /><br /><br />BY THE AUTHOR OF</p> + +<p class="center">"NIGHTCAPS," "LIFE AMONG THE CHILDREN," "AUNT +FANNY'S STORIES," &c. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p> + +<p class="center">NEW-YORK:<br /> +D. APPLETON & COMPANY,<br /> +443 & 445 BROADWAY.<br /> +LONDON: 16 LITTLE BRITAIN.<br /> +1860.<br /><br /><br /><br /></p> + +<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Entered</span>, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1859, by</p> + +<p class="center">FANNY BARROW,</p> + +<p class="center">In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the United States for the +Southern District of New York.</p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="CONTENTS" id="CONTENTS"></a>CONTENTS.</h2> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80px;"> +<img src="images/banner.jpg" width="80" height="9" +alt="Decorative Bar" title="Decorative Bar" /> +</div> + +<div class="center"> +<table border="0" summary="Table of Contents with Hyperlinks"> +<tr><td class="td3" colspan="2" style="font-size: small">PAGE</td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">A NIGHTCAP LETTER FROM AUNT FANNY,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#A_NIGHTCAP_LETTER_FROM_AUNT_FANNY">7</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">THE STORY TOLD TO MINNIE,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#THE_STORY_TOLD_TO_MINNIE">31</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">LILLIE'S SAYINGS AND DOINGS; OR, + THE EFFECTS OF A GOOD EXAMPLE,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#LILLIES_SAYINGS_AND_DOINGS">51</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">JACK AND HIS FRIENDS,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#JACK_AND_HIS_FRIENDS">94</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">LITTLE HELEN,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#LITTLE_HELEN">115</a></td></tr> +<tr><td class="td2">HOW LITTLE SUSIE WAS LOST AND FOUND,</td> + <td class="td3"><a href="#HOW_LITTLE_SUSIE_WAS_LOST">120</a></td></tr> +</table></div> + +<h4><i>Dedication.</i></h4> + +<hr class="hr2" /> + +<p class="spread"><b>THESE BABY NIGHTCAPS ARE FOR</b></p> + +<p class="big"><b>YOU!</b></p> + +<p class="small"><b>YOU DEAR LITTLE DARLING!</b><br /><br /><br /> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="A_NIGHTCAP_LETTER_FROM_AUNT_FANNY" +id="A_NIGHTCAP_LETTER_FROM_AUNT_FANNY"></a> +A NIGHTCAP LETTER FROM +AUNT FANNY.</h2> + +<p class="noi"><i>You dear little darling</i>:</p> + +<p>A long time ago, that is, +long for such a little speck of a +child as you, just before last +Christmas, I wrote a story book +called "Nightcaps." I called it +this funny name, because poor<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span> +little lame Charley to whom all +the stories were told, called +them his "nightcaps," as he and +his sisters and brothers had to +go to bed, the moment a story +was finished for the evening.</p> + +<p>Did you read them? I am +afraid they were <i>too old</i> for you, +you dear little kitten!</p> + +<p>But since last Christmas, I +have heard some of the funniest +little bits of stories! funny +enough to make all the dimples<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span> +in your round face come out, or +rather come <i>in</i>, and cause you +to look perfectly lovely: for the +happy laughing face of a little +child, is the loveliest sight in +the world; and if <i>I</i> should see +those dimples, do you know +what I would do? why I would +just catch you up in my arms, +and give you a good kissing.</p> + +<p>Then I have heard other little +stories, that are sad; because +you know in this world we cannot<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span> +always have perfect happiness: +things will sometimes +happen to grieve even a tender +little child; but although your +sweet lip may tremble as mine +does when I am writing, or +listening to a sad story, you +will not love me less, I hope, +because I have told the truth; +for remember, every thing is +true in this little book, and all +the dear little boys and girls +are living at this very moment.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span> +What would you say if you +knew some of them? Wouldn't +it be funny if you should exclaim, +while your mamma was +reading:</p> + +<p>"Why, mamma, <i>I</i> know Lily; +why that's the very Lily that +lives next door:" or, "Oh, +mamma! stop! look here! that +very Willy goes to my school, +he's got a kite as big as any +thing! and he said he would let +me fly it, as soon as kite time<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span> +came. <i>Won't</i> he stare, when I +tell him he's in a book? I wish +Aunt Fanny knew <i>me</i>."</p> + +<p>You precious pet! Just +ask Mr. Appleton to tell you +where I live, then come with +a hop, skip, and jump to my +house, and you and I will have +a nice little talk, and after that, +take care! you will find yourself +in my next "Nightcap +book." Won't that be funny?</p> + +<p>I have a little daughter,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span> +named Alice; once upon a time +she gave away all the clothes +she had on to a poor little shivering +child, without any clothes, +only old rags. You see, Alice +felt so sorry for her; she had +plenty of clothes in her drawer, +but she did not think of those, +she just took off all she had on. +She is a dear "little Alice," and +I call her by a great many pet +names; sometimes she is "my +rosebud," sometimes I say,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> +"Come here, Mrs. Frizzlefits." +When she is sick, it is always +"darling," and when she is well +and hopping about, it is "you +precious little old toad." But +they all mean the same thing. +She likes to be my "old toad" +just as much as my "rosebud," +for she knows perfectly well, +that they all mean <span class="smcap">love</span>.</p> + +<p>One day, when I felt as if I +could not find a word to express +how much I loved her, I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span> +came out with, "Come and kiss +me, you dear little <i>donkey</i>!" +How she laughed! and how I +laughed! You may be sure +she told her papa the moment +he came home, that now she +was a dear little donkey, as +well as a precious old toad. +Does your mamma ever call +you funny names? I hope so.</p> + +<p>I will tell you how I came to +hear these stories. Lame Charley +has a sister, that last year<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span> +was about as large as a pretty +large doll. I suppose you know +how large I mean. She pattered +about on her cunning little +feet all day long; she only +sat down long enough to eat +her bread and milk; and so +when the sun went to bed, and +the chickens went to bed, and +the little birds said chip! chip! +to each other, meaning "good +night," Minnie (that was her +name) would begin to poke her<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span> +fingers in her blue eyes, and say, +"Pease mamma <i>cake</i> Minnie: +Minnie <i>so</i> tired." Then her +mamma would lift her tenderly +into her lap and say, "Poor little +kitten! <i>so</i> tired:" and she +would unfasten her clothes +quickly, and slip on her little +night-dress, and then she would +kiss her four or five times to +waken her, and say, "Come, +darling, kneel in mamma's lap +and say your little prayer."<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span> +Then Minnie would smile and +tumble about in a funny way, +till she got on her knees, and +then she would fold her hands +and say, "God bess my dear +mamma and papa, my bedders +and sisters, and poor lame Charley, +my dear bedder; God bess +me, and make me a good little +chile, for Jesus' sake, Amen."</p> + +<p>What a sweet little prayer +that was! After the prayer +her mamma would kiss her<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> +again, and lay her gently in her +pretty crib; and before you +could count one! two! three! +Minnie was fast asleep.</p> + +<p>But one evening lame Charley +had crept sooner than usual into +his mamma's lap, and was resting +his head against her kind +breast, and all his brothers and +sisters had come out of the corners +and closets, and from under +the tables and chairs, and +were chuckling and laughing,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span> +and saying, "Hush! take seats +everybody! mamma is going to +tell us something real nice to-night," +when little Minnie, (who +I forgot to tell you, always went +to bed before the story began; +because she was such a little +bit of a thing, and did not know +how to sit still and listen,) little +Minnie, all of a sudden trotted +up to her mamma, and taking +hold of Charley's leg, began +pulling it and crying, "Get<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span> +down bedder, get down 'ight +away; let me tome, I want a +night<i>cat</i> too, 'cause I's old +now."</p> + +<p>"Why, Minnie!" said her +mamma, "don't pull poor Charley; +if you are so old you can +sit in Charley's arm-chair, and +let him stay here; can't you?"</p> + +<p>The honor of sitting in Charley's +arm-chair was something +to be proud of; so Minnie +climbed into it, and turned<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span> +round, with a little sideways +tumble into the seat, her eyes +sparkling with delight; then, +when she had twitched herself +straight, and had settled her +feet and elbows quite to her +mind, her mamma made this +little speech:</p> + +<p>"Dear Charley, and all my +children, I meant to have told +you a story to-night, about a +lady who went to teach in a +ragged school. This is a school<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span> +where poor little children are +washed and fed and taught; +who have scarcely any clothes +to wear; sometimes no shoes +or stockings; and are so very, +very poor and dirty, that they +cannot go to any other school. +Minnie is so young, she will not +understand it all. Now, shall I +tell a <i>baby story</i> <a name="quote" id="quote"></a><ins title="original omitted closing quotation mark">instead?"</ins></p> + +<p>"Oh, yes! yes! yes!" shouted +all the good brothers and +sisters, "let Minnie have a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span> +nightcap, or a 'night<i>cat</i>' as she +calls it; dear little darling! isn't +she a darling, mamma?"</p> + +<p>"And what do you say, my +Charley?"</p> + +<p>He lifted his curling head, +and put up his sweet pale lips +for a kiss, and said: "Dear +mamma, I love Minnie dearly; +I love all my brothers and sisters +more than I can tell; I +think a little baby story will be +<i>lovely</i>."</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span></p> +<p>Then what happened? I +only wish you had been there +to see all the children rush up +to Charley, when he stopped +speaking. Such a kissing, and +laughing, and tumbling over +each other! I should think +Minnie was called a "darling," +about fifty times; and Charley +a "darling," about a hundred; +because he was sick and lame, +you know, and <i>of course</i> ought +to be loved about twice as much<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span> +as anybody else, to make up +for it; and their mamma was +hugged till her daycap was all +pulled over one eye, with the +lace border resting on the end +of her nose, which made her +look so funny, that the children +laughed till some of them tumbled +down again; so what with +the daycaps, nightcaps and madcaps +of children, it was quite +a capital party. It took a long +time for them to settle down<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span> +again; a great many little short +laughs had to be got rid of, and +the dimples would hardly go +away.</p> + +<p>But at last they all sat quiet, +and the baby story began. It +was so interesting, that you +might almost have thought +the children had forgotten to +breathe, or wink their eyes, +they were so still.</p> + +<p>When it was ended, Minnie +kissed her mamma, and said:<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span> +"I very much 'bliged; I love +you five dollars, and Charley +five dollars," and then she bade +them all good night, and went +skipping and singing to bed, +her dear little face all smiles +and dimples.</p> + +<p>After this, one of these little +stories was told every evening; +then, if there was time, after +Minnie pattered off to bed, her +mother would tell another to +the older children; but all the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span> +little nightcaps I have put in +this book, by themselves, on +purpose for you, you sweet little +thing! If you cannot read, +and I am almost sure you are +too young, you must ask your +mamma, or some one that loves +you, <i>very politely</i>, (<i>don't forget +that</i>,) to read them to you; because +these nightcaps are for +the inside of your cunning little +head.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span></p> +<p>And now, just here, on the +paper is a kiss from your +loving<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 60%;"><span class="smcap">Aunt Fanny.</span></span><br /> +</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 533px;"> +<img src="images/i002.jpg" width="533" height="400" +alt="Little Johnny cutting capers." +title="Little Johnny cutting capers." /> +<span class="caption">Little Johnny cutting capers.</span> +</div> + +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[Pg 31]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="THE_STORY_TOLD_TO_MINNIE" id="THE_STORY_TOLD_TO_MINNIE"></a>THE STORY TOLD TO MINNIE.</h2> + +<p>I know a little boy, named +Johnny. He is a fat, rosy little +fellow, as round as a dumpling. +He has two large black eyes, +two small pink ears, two sweet +red lips, and only one little +white nose.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</a></span></p> +<p>"Oh, what a pity!" said +Minnie.</p> + +<p>How the children did laugh, +when they heard little Minnie +sigh, and say this; but their +mamma kindly continued. Put +your hand up to your face, +Minnie, or look in the glass, +and you will find that Johnny +had just as many noses as you.</p> + +<p>"I'm so glad," said Minnie, +with a merry little laugh: "tell +more mamma."</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</a></span></p> +<p>I suppose you use your two +bright eyes, to look at every +thing with. So did Johnny.</p> + +<p>When he was quite a little +baby, his eyes sometimes got +him into trouble; if he saw a +pin, or a button, or little bit of +thread on the carpet, he would +creep up to it as well as he +could, pick it up with a good +deal of trouble, because his +fingers were so fat, and he did +not know very well how to use<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</a></span> +them; and pop! it would go +right into his mouth.</p> + +<p>You see, he had been here +in this world such a very little +while, that he thought every +thing in the world was made to +eat. Sometimes he would try +to eat his own toes; and once +he got the end of his nurse's +nose in his mouth, and gave it +a good nip with his two little +white teeth; and was very +angry, and cried very loud,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</a></span> +because she pulled it away. He +was only a baby you know. +Such a dear little fellow.</p> + +<p>Johnny liked, of all things, to +be put in his little bath-tub, +half full of water. The moment +he saw the bath-tub, he +would begin to jump and crow +and laugh, and when he was +undressed, and lifted up to be +put in, his little feet would kick +in the air, as if he meant to +jump over the moon! When<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</a></span> +he was in the water, Oh! then +was the time for fun! such +a splashing and dashing and +thrashing as the water got! +Such a noise! you could hear +him squealing with delight all +over the house, and very often +every body in the house would +come up to look at him; even +the cross old cook. She was +never cross to Johnny; she +would come in the room, and +opening her eyes would exclaim:<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</a></span> +"My Sirs! if Johnny don't look +just like the gold Koopid, +straddling over the top of the +looking glass in the parlor." +He did look like a little fat +Cupid. Any picture of a little +fat Cupid will show you how +Johnny looked when he was a +baby.</p> + +<p>When Johnny was almost a +year old, his mamma and papa +took him to church to be christened. +Do you know what that<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[Pg 38]</a></span> +means? It means that they +would promise before all the +people in church, and what is a +great deal more solemn, before +God, our Father in Heaven, to +do their best to make little +Johnny a good child, to teach +him to love, fear, and serve +Him all the days of his life. +They would give their dear +child to God.</p> + +<p>When the time came for +them to go to the church,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[Pg 39]</a></span> +Johnny had clasped tight in +his fat fingers, a little wooden +horse, about half as long as +Minnie's arm, with only one leg, +and a very short stump of a tail. +The little fellow had managed +to break off the long tail and +three legs, but <i>he</i> didn't care, +not he! one leg was enough for +him; he loved the horse dearly, +and sucked his head very often +and banged it against the floor, +and kissed it and took it to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</a></span> +bed with him every night, and +plunged it, sometimes head-first, +sometimes tail-first, into his cup +of milk every day, so that the +old horse had a very nice time.</p> + +<p>When they tried to take it +away from him, Johnny began +to cry as loud as he could. He +was only a baby you know, and +did not know that an old broken +wooden horse ought not to go +to church, so he puckered up +his face in such a dismal<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</a></span> +manner, that his mamma thought it +best to let him keep it; and he +carried it to church in a state +of perfect delight, sucking the +head all the way.</p> + +<p>When Johnny's mamma and +papa stood up with him before +the minister, what do you think +happened? Something surprising! +for he let his nurse take +the old horse out of his hand +and never missed it. He kept +perfectly still.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</a></span></p> +<p>The truth is, that he was +wondering very much what in +the world the good minister +had on the top of his nose. It +shone like a looking-glass every +time he turned his head. The +fact is, that it was a pair of gold +spectacles, and as none of +Johnny's family wore spectacles, +the minister's face astonished +him very much indeed, +and he stared at him with all +his eyes.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[Pg 43]</a></span></p> +<p>And now I shall have to tell +you what Johnny did with his +little fat fingers, when the kind +minister took him tenderly in +his arms, to christen him. You +know I must tell the truth. +He did not cry; he was not the +least mite afraid, because the +good minister smiled, and a +baby knows very well what a +kind smile means; he just put +up those little fat fingers, and +in a moment! he had twitched<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[Pg 44]</a></span> +the spectacles off of the minister's +nose, and began to suck +them.</p> + +<p>The good minister smiled, +and the people smiled, and +Johnny <i>laughed loud in church</i>. +He was such a little baby, you +know, he did not know he must +not laugh in church, and he was +so delighted with his new play-thing, +that the minister let him +keep the spectacles, and as he +put the water on his face, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</a></span> +gave him to God, Johnny did +not cry; oh no! he <i>smiled</i>; +and all the people in the church +looked with loving eyes on the +innocent child.</p> + +<p>As the minister handed +Johnny back to his mamma, +he bent down his kind face and +kissed him, and said: "I hope +your dear little boy will live +and be a comfort to you. I +have a sweet little boy too, but +he is not here. God is taking<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</a></span> +care of him for me." Do you +know what he meant? He +meant, that his dear little boy +was dead, and had gone to heaven +to live with Jesus, the Son +of God, who loves little children +so dearly.</p> + +<p>Johnny soon gave up the +spectacles, when he caught +sight of his dear old horse, +with one leg and no tail; such +a darling as that old thing was! +and he showed his joy at getting<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[Pg 47]</a></span> +him back, by sucking his +head all the way home; once in +a while trying to poke it into +his nurse's mouth to give her a +taste.</p> + +<p>The nurse had a straw hat +on, and Johnny, in his desire to +get at her mouth, pulled the hat +as hard as he could, and tore it +nearly in two pieces. He did +not mean to, you know; but +when he had done it he thought +it a very funny caper, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</a></span> +laughed, and put his hand +through the rent, and snatched +the comb out of her hair, laughing +all the time and jumping +almost out of her arms. What +a baby!</p> + +<p>The poor nurse looked as if +she had been in the wars; she +did not get angry, she loved +Johnny so much; she only +held fast with one hand to +her ragged old hat, and hurried +home, laughing as hard as +Johnny.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</a></span></p> +<p>Let me tell you that the +old horse and the baby had +a fine supper that night, and +went to bed hugging each +other, that is, Johnny hugged +the horse.</p> + +<p>Soon his beautiful black eyes +were closed in sleep, and his +little fat fingers, that had done +so much mischief without meaning +any wrong, were resting +quietly on his breast.</p> + +<p>Those bright eyes and busy<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</a></span> +fingers wanted rest, don't you +think so? I do. So; good night, +little Johnny.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="LILLIES_SAYINGS_AND_DOINGS" id="LILLIES_SAYINGS_AND_DOINGS"></a> +LILLIE'S SAYINGS AND DOINGS;<br /><br /> + +<span style="font-size: 50%">OR,</span><br /><br /> + +<span style="font-size: 70%">THE EFFECTS OF A GOOD EXAMPLE.</span></h2> + +<p>Of all the precious, bright-eyed +fairies I ever knew, little +Lillie was one of the very first +and foremost. She was always +doing or saying something +charming or funny; and some<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</a></span>times, +<i>of course</i>, she was mischievous; +but if you were ever +so much provoked at her mischief +and its effects, <i>one</i> look at +her sweet, innocent face, so unconscious +of wrong meaning, +with the long golden curls +floating round it, <i>one</i> look, and +the great frown on your brow +would soften into a little one; +<i>another</i> look at the dimpled +cheeks, and imploring blue +eyes, and the little frown would<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</a></span> +disappear entirely; but when +the sweet voice said, "Mamma, +shall I put myself in the corner? +I <i>ought</i> to go," why, one, two, +three, presto!! all the angry +feelings would come right out +of your heart, and fly away up +the chimney! and a very good +riddance they were!</p> + +<p>Don't you wish, little reader, +that angry feelings of all sorts +and sizes against everybody, +would adopt the fashion of flying<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</a></span> +up the chimney, and never +come back again? I do.</p> + +<p>Lillie was five years old. +She had two sisters older than +herself. One had already gone +"home," and was now a little +white-robed angel in heaven, +safe forever in Jesus' arms, +from the temptations and dangers +of this sorrowful life. The +other was a dark-haired, dark-eyed +little maiden, five years +older than Lillie, and the grave<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</a></span> +dignity of all these years caused +Annie to be impressed with a +lively sense of the great necessity +that rested upon her, of +setting a good example to her +sister, and brother Willie, a +curly headed little fellow, not +quite three years of age. I +will tell you how Annie came +to feel this responsibility so +deeply.</p> + +<p>One day her mother asked +her to go down stairs, and get<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</a></span> +a book that she wanted; but +Annie was very busy with her +paper dolls, and she answered +in a low voice, for she hardly +meant her mother to hear her, +"I shan't do it." When, what +was her amazement and sorrow, +to hear her little Lillie say, +right after her, "Mamma, if +you tell <i>me</i>, I <i>sant</i> do it, too."</p> + +<p>Oh! my dear little reader, +this was worse than the most +dreadful punishment to Annie,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</a></span> +to think that she had been so +naughty, and that her example +had caused Lillie to be naughty +too, and her heart sank, as she +looked up and saw her kind +mother sitting there, the great +tears falling one by one upon +her clasped hands, and her sorrowful +eyes fixed upon +her children.</p> + +<p>With a grieved cry, Annie +rushed to her mother and threw +her arms around her neck, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</a></span> +kissed her, and wiped the tears +away, and said, "Hush! hush! +dear mother. Oh! do stop crying! +and I will never, never do +so again," and little Lillie, who +was only three years old then, +and hardly knew how wrong +she had acted, in her desire to +imitate her sister, in everything, +clung to her mother and said, +"What for you <i>ki</i>, mamma? +don't <i>ki</i>," and so it came to +pass that Annie never forgot<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</a></span> +this terrible lesson, but strove +with all her might to set her +sister and brother a good example, +and begged her good and +pious mother to make a little +prayer for her, that she might +be strengthened from above.</p> + +<p>This is the prayer her mother +made, which Annie said every +night and morning, with her +other prayers, and Aunt Fanny +who is writing this, begs you, +dear little readers, to learn this<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</a></span> +prayer; if you only say it <i>from +your heart</i>, I know it will help +you.</p> + +<p>"O God, my Heavenly Father, +send thy Holy Spirit to +help me to be good myself, and +to set a good example to others. +Take all the wicked disobedient +thoughts out of my heart. Make +me a comfort and a joy to my +dear parents, and prepare me +to live with Thee and my dear +little sister now in Heaven.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</a></span> +For Jesus, my Saviour's sake, +Amen."</p> + +<p>You have no idea how good +and lovely Annie became after +this. God answered her prayer.</p> + +<p>In the summer time Lillie +and the rest would go into the +country to see her grandfather, +of whom she was very fond, +and well she might be, for he +was one of the best and dearest +grandfathers in the whole world. +He was a gentleman of the old<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[Pg 62]</a></span> +school, and treated even children +with a stately courtesy; +but while, at the same time, the +children nestled to him with +the most fearless confidence and +love, they would as soon have +thought of cutting their heads +off, as of giving him one disrespectful +word or look.</p> + +<p>In the very next house to +Lillie's grandfather's, lived "little +Alice," about whom you have +heard in "Nightcaps."</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[Pg 63]</a></span></p> +<p>Alice always knew when +Lillie had arrived. Every +sweet summer morning Alice +would jump out of bed, and her +mother would throw the window +open, letting in the delicious +perfume from the strawberry +bed next door, and the +joyous <i>morning hymns</i> of the +little birds, and then, if Lillie +had come all at once, 'midst the +songs of the birds, a small clear +musical voice would be heard,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[Pg 64]</a></span> +singing (for she made a little +song of it)—"Al—<i>lie</i>! Al—<i>lie</i>!" +Then Alice would give +a jump, and answer, imitating +her song, "What—<i>ee</i>! What—<i>ee</i>!" +and then the bird outside +would sing, "Where's <i>you</i>? +Where's <i>you</i>?" and Alice would +answer, "Here's I, Here's I!" +and that would finish the duet, +for Alice would run to the window, +and there, just below, +would be Lillie, standing on the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[Pg 65]</a></span> +daisy-spangled grass-plot, looking, +in her white dress and +golden curls under that blue +sky, fairer and lovelier far, than +any lily ever looked, in any +earthly gardener's conservatory. +It is true, that God made them +both, but this Lillie was a flower +blooming for immortality, +while the others would perish +in one short summer.</p> + +<p>Then Alice would run down +stairs, and out of the house, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[Pg 66]</a></span> +scramble through a little hole +in the fence at the back of the +house, and rush up to Lillie, +and Lillie would rush up to +Alice, and they would knock +each other down, without meaning +to, on the soft grass, and +roll over together, and jump up +again, as good as new, and +laugh! you never heard any +thing sweeter! and report themselves +ready for any play that +Annie might propose.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[Pg 67]</a></span></p> +<p>Lillie was very fond of singing. +She could sing most delightfully, +"Old Dog Tray," "I +want to be an Angel," "Pop +goes the Weasel," and many +other beautiful airs. She had +taught Willie to sing "Pop—go—a—dee—sell," +as he called it, +and was unwearied in her efforts +to amuse him, for he was +a delicate little fellow, and had +been sick a great deal. In this, +Lillie was imitating her sister<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[Pg 68]</a></span> +Annie, (do you see the importance +of a good example?) and +it was perfectly beautiful to observe +the care she took of him: +she would tie the bib round his +neck, when he was to eat his +dinner, so tight, as almost to +choke him to death, but with +the most loving intentions, and +would comb his soft curls down +on his face, and nearly scratch +his eyes out with the comb, but +Willie never cried; not he!<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[Pg 69]</a></span> +because he knew perfectly well, +baby as he was, from the sweet +affectionate expression beaming +from Lillie's blue eyes, that she +did it all in love, and it is really +amazing what a deal of knocking +about, children will stand +and laugh at, if they know it to +be done in love or play, when a +slight touch in punishment will +set them crying.</p> + +<p>One pleasant morning, just +before last Christmas, Lillie was<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[Pg 70]</a></span> +conversing with Willie while +they were eating their breakfast +with the family; for Willie had +been promoted to the dignity +of a high chair, and had commenced +the business of feeding +himself, and did it very well, +considering. About once in +five times he would stick the +spoonful of hominy in the middle +of his cheek, or on the tip +of his chin, expecting to find an +extra mouth or two, I suppose;<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[Pg 71]</a></span> +so that in a little while his face +would be ornamented with a +variety of white patches, which +made Lillie laugh, and Willie +laugh back; so upon the whole +he fed himself in what might be +called an <i>entertaining manner</i>, +and began to grow fat upon it.</p> + +<p>Lillie was older, and of course +ate her breakfast like a dainty +little maiden, as she was, in the +neatest possible way, but for all +that, she liked plenty to eat, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[Pg 72]</a></span> +presently she held out her plate +for some more cakes.</p> + +<p>"Why, Lillie!" said her father, +pretending to be astonished, +"more cakes? you're just +like Oliver! I am sure you +must be full up to here," and he +pointed to his throat.</p> + +<p>"Oh! no, papa, you are mistaken, +only look here, how loose +my skin is," and she grasped +the skin of her white neck, +and pulled it up, and cried,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</a></span> +"see papa, quite a big room +left."</p> + +<p>Her father laughed, and gave +her the cakes, and while she +was enjoying them, she cried to +Willie:</p> + +<p>"I'm learning to spell and +read, Mr. Willie."</p> + +<p>"<i>Is</i> you?" answered Willie, +"why for?" and in his earnest +attention to this announcement, +he forgot the way to his mouth +again, and landed a spoonful<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</a></span> +of hominy on the end of his +nose.</p> + +<p>Lillie laughed, and polished +his nose with her napkin; and +rubbed it so hard, that it made +Willie wink, and said:</p> + +<p>"Because people must learn +to read and spell, and you must +learn too—I'm going to teach +you; come, spell 'cat.'"</p> + +<p>"But I <i>tant</i>," said Willie.</p> + +<p>"But you must," said Lillie, +"you must spell 'cat,' and you<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</a></span> +must learn to read the Bible; +and you and I will read the +Bible every single morning, and +a great many times besides."</p> + +<p>"Come, begin: spell 'cat.'"</p> + +<p>Willie looked gravely down, +with very large eyes, at the cat, +as if he thought that she might +tell him; then lifted his mug, +on which was elegantly painted, +with about twenty-seven +flourishes, the words, "For +Willie," to his lips, and took a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</a></span> +long drink of milk, staring over +the top of it at the cat the +whole time, but the blinking +old tabby only dozed away +with one eye opened, and slapped +her tail on the carpet as if +to say, "you'll find no <i>spell</i> in +me," so Willie put his mug +down, and drawing a long +breath, lisped again, "But I +<i>tant</i>."</p> + +<p>"Well," said Lillie, a little +provoked, "if you can't spell<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</a></span> +'cat,' spell 'kitten:' that's <i>littler</i>."</p> + +<p>This made a great laugh +round the table, and finally +Lillie had to teach Willie how +to spell this difficult word, and +she repeated the lesson so often, +and so kindly, that before an +hour, Willie could spell "cat" +just as well as Mr. Appleton +himself! think of that! and he +(Willie, not Mr. Appleton) was +so proud of his new accomplishment,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</a></span> +that he took an opportunity +to run away, and his nurse +went hunting after him, and +found that he had scrabbled +down the stairs backwards, +which was <i>his</i> way of getting +<i>down</i> in the world, (and I'm +sure it is better than plunging +headlong, as some people do,) +and trotted into the kitchen to +teach the cook and a little butcher +boy who had just brought +in the dinner, to spell "cat," and +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</a></span>asked her in return for this +kindness, to make him a "turnover +pie," which you may be +sure she did.</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;"> +<img src="images/i003.jpg" width="500" height="447" alt="Willie teaching the Cook to spell Cat." title="Willie teaching the Cook to spell Cat." /> +<span class="caption">Willie teaching the Cook to spell Cat.</span> +</div> + +<p>A few days after this, the +joyous Christmas came, the day +on which our blessed Saviour +was born, when everybody +ought to be grateful and joyful, +if they possibly can.</p> + +<p>On this day, Annie, Lillie, and +Willie were in perfect ecstasies, +so many kisses, and so many<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</a></span> +presents poured in upon them, +and all tokens of so much love; +<i>that</i> made the charm.</p> + +<p>Lillie, especially, was enchanted +with two rings she received; +a pretty gold ring, and one of +red cornelian. Only think! the +grandeur and dignity of two +rings at once, on her little white +fingers! the very idea set her +singing and skipping with joy. +"Dear me," she said, "two wedding +rings! how delightful! I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</a></span> +shall begin a play 'mediately. +Come, Annie and Willie, let's +play I was a grand lady dressed +in two rings, coming to make +you a visit." Accordingly, Annie +spread herself out as wide +as she could, and Willie, as he +didn't happen to wear a hoop, +concluded to spread himself <i>up</i> +as high as he could, which he +effected by putting on a "sojer +cap" with a long feather, and +they sat up in state to receive<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</a></span> +the company, and had a splendid +time, when the two rings, +and the lady, walked majestically +in.</p> + +<p>The next day, a lady called +upon Lillie's mother, and said, +"How did Annie like the ring I +sent her?"</p> + +<p>"Annie? <i>Lillie</i>, you mean."</p> + +<p>"Oh, no," said the lady, "I +sent the cornelian ring to Annie."</p> + +<p>This announcement troubled<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</a></span> +Lillie's mother. She knew her +little girl thought more of this +cornelian ring, than of all the +rest of her presents; but she +promised the lady, who was +their cousin, it should be given +to the rightful owner.</p> + +<p>Now, this good mother would +gladly have bought another ring +for Annie, and let Lillie keep +her treasure, but that would +not have been the <i>right thing</i>; +so she took Lillie out walking<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</a></span> +with her, and as the little girl +skipped and danced along, (for +a little happy creature like that, +scarcely ever walks,) she began +her painful duty by saying, +"Lillie, what is the golden +rule?"</p> + +<p>"<i>I</i> know," said Lillie, "Do as +you would wish to be done +by."</p> + +<p>"Well, do you understand +what it means?"</p> + +<p>"Why, yes, mamma; papa<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</a></span> +says the golden rule means, +that I must be good and kind +to everybody, because I always +want everybody to be good and +kind to me."</p> + +<p>"Well, Lillie," said her mother, +in a very kind tone, "I must +tell you about a mistake I have +made. I am very, very sorry +for it. I gave you two rings +on Christmas day, and your +cousin tells me, that she meant +the cornelian ring for Annie.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</a></span> +Now, Lillie, what will you +do?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, mamma!" exclaimed +Lillie, and then she stopped, +while a painful flush came all +over her face, her little breast +heaved, and her large and lovely +blue eyes filled with tears. +She felt very miserable, for a +moment, then checking a rising +sob, she said, softly—</p> + +<p>"Mamma, you made <i>two</i> +'steaks. You said Christmas<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</a></span> +day, that I had too many presents; +that was one 'steak, and +Annie had too few, that was +two 'steaks. I—I must give +this ring to sister Annie. It is +her ring. I shall only have <i>one</i> +ring, but, <i>never matter</i>," and +she sighed——and <i>then she +smiled</i>.</p> + +<p>"That is right, my darling," +answered her mother, "that is +doing just as you would wish to +be done by."</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</a></span></p> +<p>So Lillie, with her great resolution +filling her noble little +heart, said not a word more, +but hastened home with her +mother, and walked straight up +to Annie, with such a heaven-sent +smile illuminating her +sweet face, and took the precious +ring off her finger, and +said, "Here, Annie; this is your +ring, take it; it was meant for +you all the time, but mamma +didn't know it," and here the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</a></span> +rosy lips began to tremble, and +Lillie was silent.</p> + +<p>"Would you <i>rather</i> I should +take it?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," said Lillie.</p> + +<p>"Well, then, I will. If I had +got the two rings by mistake, I +should have given one to you +right away! indeed I would, +Lillie."</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 300px;"> +<img src="images/i004.jpg" width="300" height="307" +alt="Horse with tail like a water-spout." +title="Horse with tail like a water-spout." /> +</div> + +<p>"Would you?" answered +Lillie, brightening wonderfully, +"well, then, I am glad I have +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</a></span>given it to you," and the painful +shadow passed away from +her face, and Willie was so impressed +with this interesting +scene, that he forthwith brought +out one of his dearest treasures, +a horse with a tail like a water-spout,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</a></span> +drawn for him by his +father, which he had painted +such a bright apple green, that +it set your very teeth on edge +only to look at it, and bestowed +it then and there upon Lillie, +with a hug and a kiss, that was +worth all the green horses, and +brown ones too, in the universe; +and thus happiness was restored +to the hearts of these three +lovely children, and Lillie got +along like other people, with<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</a></span> +only one wedding ring, and +came to think it quite enough; +but that I believe is the general +opinion, though I am not absolutely +certain.</p> + +<p>And now, if you little folks +cannot see by this story, the +good effects of setting a good +example, and how great the +responsibility even little children +incur in their relation to +each other, Aunt Fanny will +have a heart-ache, and she will<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</a></span> +be brought to wish, that instead +of writing stories that do no +good, she had taken to growing +pumpkins or hard-hearted cabbages, +<i>and that's all</i>.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[Pg 94]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="JACK_AND_HIS_FRIENDS" id="JACK_AND_HIS_FRIENDS"></a>JACK AND HIS FRIENDS.</h2> + +<p>Once upon a time, there was +a little boy, named Jack. He +lived in a house with his papa +and mamma, who were so fat +that they had to be very good-natured, +because you know, it +don't answer at all for fat people +to be cross, it makes them<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[Pg 95]</a></span> +feel so very uncomfortable. So +it does everybody else, for the +matter of that! Who likes to +see any one cross or angry, +with a face flaming with rage, +and talking in so sharp a voice +that it sounds like a pack of +fire-crackers, going off? Why, +nobody. So, suppose you and +I try which can keep the brightest +and sweetest face all this +next year. Will you? you dear +little thing!</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 96]</a></span></p> +<p>Well, Jack had a pretty little +brown dog, named Carlo, and a +nice little white cat, named Minnie; +and Jack the boy, and Carlo +the dog, and Minnie the cat, +were the best friends, and had +the greatest fun together, that +ever a boy, and a cat, and a dog +had, since the world began, and +a little before.</p> + +<p>When Jack had eaten his +pudding, and Carlo had munched +his bones, and Minnie had<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 97]</a></span> +lapped her milk, they would all +rush out in the garden together, +as if they were distracted with +joy; and then such a hurrying, +and a scurrying, and a scampering, +and a scattering, and a cutting +round corners, and a hiding +under bushes, and a jumping +out of unexpected places, was +never seen or heard of, I do believe. +Wasn't it funny? Did +you ever have such fun?</p> + +<p>One day, Jack's father and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 98]</a></span> +mother had gone out to spend +the day with Mr. and Mrs. +Thingumbob, and the cook forgot +to give the poor little boy +his dinner.</p> + +<p>Into the kitchen he rushed, +and nearly tumbled head first +into a tub full of soap-suds. If +he had, I couldn't have finished +this story, which would have +been a pity. But he did not +fall in; for he immediately +shouted out—"Mary! Mary! +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 99]</a></span>Mary! I want a piece of bread +and butter! I want my dinner!"</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 422px;"> +<img src="images/i005.jpg" width="422" height="600" +alt="You can't have any dinner, said the cook." +title="You can't have any dinner, said the cook." /> +<span class="caption">You can't have any dinner, said the cook.</span> +</div> + +<p>"But you can't have your +dinner yet," said the cook; "I'm +just making the dumpling; the +baker has not come, and there +isn't a speck of bread in the +house."</p> + +<p>"Well, give me a piece of +cake then," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"Haven't got any cake," said +the cook.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</a></span></p> +<p>"Well, candy then," said +Jack.</p> + +<p>"Haven't got any candy," +said the cook.</p> + +<p>"Well, sugar, or sweetmeats, +or something; I'm just as hungry +as a little bear," said Jack.</p> + +<p>"Haven't got 'em, Master +Jack," said the cook; "but I +tell you what! here is a penny; +go to the baker that lives on top +of the hill, and buy a loaf of +bread for yourself."</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</a></span></p> +<p>"Oh, yes! so I will!" shouted +Jack, jumping over a chair +and upsetting the knife-board, +and all the knives which the +cook had just been cleaning; +and this provoked her so, that +she caught up the broomstick, +and ran after him, and fell +over the wash-tub herself; +so Jack got off safe. Aren't +you glad?</p> + +<p>Then he called Carlo, the dog, +and said—"Look here, Carlo;<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 102]</a></span> +do you want to go to the +baker's with me to buy a loaf +of bread?"</p> + +<p>"Bow, wow, wow," said Carlo; +which meant, "Of course I +do. Hurrah!"</p> + +<p>Then he called Minnie, the +cat, and said—"Look here, Minnie, +do you want to go to the +baker's with us to buy a loaf of +bread?"</p> + +<p>Minnie opened her eyes, stiffened +her tail, and made her<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</a></span> +back as round as a hoop, and +said, miau! miau! miau! which +was cat-talk for "Of course I +do. Hurrah!"</p> + +<p>So they all started off together +in a state of perfect delight. +Presently, they came to where +Bunny the rabbit lived.</p> + +<p>"Bunny, Bunny," called Jack. +Out popped little Bunny, flapping +his long ears, and winking +his red eyes, and gave a funny +little squeak; which meant,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</a></span> +"How-de-do, Jack, what do +you want?"</p> + +<p>"Bunny," said Jack, "do +you want to go to the baker's +with us to buy a loaf of +bread?"</p> + +<p>"Oh! of course I do," squeaked +Bunny. So Jack the boy, +and Carlo the dog, and Minnie +the cat, and Bunny the rabbit, +made quite a party.</p> + +<p>Pretty soon they came to +Jenny Wren's house, high up<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 105]</a></span> +in a tree. "Jenny, Jenny," called +Jack.</p> + +<p>Out she popped from her +nest, where she was sitting on +top of her children, and jumped +on a branch, and wagged her +little head, and fluttered her +little wings, and cocked up her +little tail in the air, to show how +glad she was to see her friend +Jack.</p> + +<p>"Jenny," said Jack, "do you +want to go to the baker's<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 106]</a></span> +with us to buy a loaf of +bread?"</p> + +<p>"Chip, chip, chip," said Jenny; +which was bird-talk for +"Oh! of course I do."</p> + +<p>"Well, come along, then," +said Jack. Down flew Jenny, +and hopped along with the rest. +So Jack the boy, and Carlo the +dog, and Minnie the cat, and +Bunny the rabbit, and Jenny +the wren, made a jolly little +party, all going to the baker's<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 107]</a></span> +together. I wish I had been +there, don't you?</p> + +<p>Pretty soon they came to +where Ninny the goose lived. +"Ninny, Ninny," called Jack; +"do you want to go to the +baker's with us to buy a loaf +of bread?"</p> + +<p>"Gabble, gabble, gabble," said +Ninny; which was goose-talk +for "Oh! of course I do;" and +she flapped her wings, and +stretched out her long neck,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 108]</a></span> +and made more of a goose of +herself than ever, and was so +glad at getting the invitation, +that she created quite a hullabaloo +with her gabbling; but +for all that, Jack the boy, and +Carlo the dog, and Minnie the +cat, and Bunny the rabbit, and +Jenny the wren, and Ninny +the goose, all talking together, +made a most enchanting party. +They were all nice people; no +owls, or tigers, or cross old<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 109]</a></span> +cooks with broomsticks, or grisly +bears. No, indeed! They +were all perfect darlings; and +were quite ready to travel +to the very top of the North +Pole, if there was any fun to be +found there.</p> + +<p>But the baker lived considerably +this side of the North Pole, +on the very top of a steep hill; +and up they all ran, and hopped, +and leaped, and jumped, +till they got to the house.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 110]</a></span></p> +<p>But when they arrived there, +they found the front door +locked.</p> + +<p>So Jack began to knock, and +Carlo began to bark, and Minnie +began to mew, and Bunny +began to squeak, and Jenny began +to chip, and Ninny began +to gabble; but for all the +knocking, and barking, and +mewing, and squeaking, and +chipping, and gabbling, nobody +came to the door; and poor<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[Pg 111]</a></span> +little Jack began to think he +would never get his loaf of +bread after all.</p> + +<p>All of a sudden, Jack thought +of the back door. Off they hopped, +and ran, and leaped, and +jumped, to the back of the +house.</p> + +<p>The hill went down on this +side perfectly straight, like the +side of a house, and there +was scarcely room for them <a name="to" id="to"></a><ins title="original had tp">to</ins> +stand.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[Pg 112]</a></span></p> +<p>Dear me! that door was locked +too. So they each began +again to knock, and bark, and +mew, and squeak, and chirp, +and gabble, as hard as ever +they could; all crowding round +the door in a bunch.</p> + +<p>Just as they were making all +the noise they could, suddenly—open +flew the door! and out +jumped a <span class="smcap">tremendous</span> DOG!!! +right into the middle of them, +<a name="growling" id="growling"></a><ins title="original had caowling">growling</ins>, and barking, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[Pg 113]</a></span> +making his great white teeth +snap together like a pistol +shot!!</p> + +<p>Frightened to death, Jack +tumbled backwards over Carlo; +Carlo tumbled backwards over +Minnie; Minnie tumbled backwards +over Bunny; Bunny tumbled +backwards over Jenny; +Jenny tumbled backwards over +Ninny; and they all tumbled +head over heels down the steep +hill, with the <span class="smcap">tremendous</span> DOG<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[Pg 114]</a></span> +on top of the heap; and that's +the last I ever heard of them.</p> + +<p>"Oh! aren't you sorry?"<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[Pg 115]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="LITTLE_HELEN" id="LITTLE_HELEN"></a>LITTLE HELEN.</h2> + +<p>One day last spring when +Aunt Fanny was in Charleston, +she was walking up Meeting +Street. Just before her she +saw a pretty little girl, almost +as white as snow, carried in the +arms of a tall black woman, +nearly as black as ink.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[Pg 116]</a></span></p> +<p>Aunt Fanny went softly up +behind them, and heard the old +nurse say—"You make nurse +shame, for carry such a big +girl."</p> + +<p>"But I so tired," said the +little thing. "O my!"</p> + +<p>"How much you tired?" said +the old black nurse.</p> + +<p>"I tired a dollar," said the +child.</p> + +<p>Then Aunt Fanny laughed, +and went up to her, and said—"Get +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[Pg 117]</a></span>down my little kitten, and +walk with me."</p> + +<p>So the nurse put her down, +and she took hold of Aunt +Fanny's finger, and trotted +along, quite pleased.</p> + +<p>"What is your name little +one?" said Aunt Fanny.</p> + +<p>"My name Helen, and I'm +mamma's dear little baby. +Here's my house; come in my +house, do, please?"</p> + +<p>So she pulled Aunt Fanny<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[Pg 118]</a></span> +in; and there at the side of the +house was a large yard, and +in it was such a lot of little +children! all playing soldiers +together; some were white;—they +were Helen's sisters and +little brother;—and some were +black; they were old nurse's +children; and they were having +such a nice time; and the last +little black boy was ringing the +dinner bell. Aunt Fanny was +glad enough to see them, but +<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[Pg 119]</a></span>she could not stay; so she +kissed Helen, her little new +friend, and went away down +the street, and that's the whole +of this story—there!</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;"> +<img src="images/i006.jpg" width="600" height="376" alt="All playing soldiers together." title="All playing soldiers together." /> +<span class="caption">All playing soldiers together.</span> +</div> + +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[Pg 120]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="HOW_LITTLE_SUSIE_WAS_LOST" id="HOW_LITTLE_SUSIE_WAS_LOST"></a> +HOW LITTLE SUSIE WAS LOST +AND FOUND.</h2> + +<p>Once upon a time there was +a little old gentleman, very old +indeed; his hair was as white +as snow, his eyes were dim, and +he had no more teeth than a +baby. As to his ears, they +were no use to him at all, for<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[Pg 121]</a></span> +he could not hear a single word +that was said. You might have +fired off twenty cannons close +to him, and he would not start +half as much as when some one +comes behind you, and says—Boo!!!</p> + +<p>What a pity! because he was +such a kind, little old gentleman. +If he saw a little child +like you, he would smile, and +put his hand in his pocket, and +take out a piece of candy, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[Pg 122]</a></span> +say—"Do you love candy?" +then the child would say—just +what you would say, if anybody +should ask you—<i>you</i> know. +Then the little old gentleman +would say—"I can't hear you, +but I know you love it, so here +is a famous piece for you."</p> + +<p>One day the little old gentleman +thought he would take a +walk; so he put his hat on his +head, his great coat on his back, +his spectacles on his nose, took<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[Pg 123]</a></span> +his cane in his right hand, and +off he went.</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;"> +<img src="images/i007.jpg" width="350" height="350" +alt="Little Old Gentleman" title="Little Old Gentleman" /> +</div> + +<p>It was a bright, cold day in +spring; the little birds were +very busy building their nests,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[Pg 124]</a></span> +but he could not hear them +chirping to each other so sweetly. +Indeed, he could hardly +see them. Poor little old gentleman!</p> + +<p>As he was walking quietly +along, he felt something very +soft take hold of his hand, and +grasp it tight. What do you +think it was? He looked down, +and there walking by his side, +and holding his hand, was a +tiny little girl.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[Pg 125]</a></span></p> +<p>She was looking up in his +face, with her sweet blue eyes; +her little bonnet had fallen +back, and the fresh wind was +blowing her pretty curls all +about.</p> + +<p>"My name is Susy," said the +little girl; "please take me +home; mamma will say—'Where +is little Susy?'"</p> + +<p>"I can't hear a word you +say," answered the little old +gentleman.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[Pg 126]</a></span></p> +<p>"Well, then, take me home +'ight away," said Susy; "<i>mamma</i> +can hear what I say. Please +take me home, <i>grandpa</i>."</p> + +<p>The dear little thing called +him "Grandpa," because she +thought all old gentlemen must +be grandfathers.</p> + +<p>"I can't hear a word, my +poor child; I am deaf. Oh +dear! what is it she wants? +she must be lost," said the poor +little old gentleman.</p> +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[Pg 127]</a></span></p> +<p>"Yes, I am lost," said the +child; "and mamma wants +Susy. She can't do without +me. Papa, too. I'm his little +mouse. I bring him his +slippers when he comes home, +and I sing to him about 'Three +little kittens, lost their mittens.' +Come, grandpa, take +Susy home; ah, <i>do</i>;" and she +looked up into his face with +a sweet, coaxing smile, and +clasped his hand tighter<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[Pg 128]</a></span> +with her soft and pretty +fingers.</p> + +<p>"Oh, dear! oh, dear!" said +the little old gentleman, "if I +only could hear! But I can't! +I am deaf."</p> + +<p>So they walked along quite a +distance, through the green +lane, where the tender grass +looked so dewy and fresh, and +the first spring violets were +peeping up; but no one came +in sight, and the little old<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[Pg 129]</a></span> +gentleman in his trouble, looked +north, south, east and west, for +somebody to come that could +hear what the little one +said.</p> + +<p>All at once he thought, I will +ask God to help me; and he +said aloud, in a voice trembling +with age—"Oh, my Heavenly +Father! help me to find assistance +for this tender little lamb."</p> + +<p>When Susy heard him say +that, her rosy lip began to tremble,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[Pg 130]</a></span> +and a great tear came into +each of her blue eyes. Poor +little darling! she knew something +was wrong, but she did +not understand why he could +not hear her. She could hear +<i>him</i>, and she did not know what +it meant, to be deaf.</p> + +<p>But now, as if in answer to +the prayer, a carriage was seen +approaching; and the little old +gentleman said—"Don't cry, +my little one; here, eat this<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[Pg 131]</a></span> +candy, and don't cry. I will +get you home safely."</p> + +<p>As the carriage came near, +he saw that there were two +ladies inside, and he held up +his hand and beckoned them to +stop. One of them was a kind-looking +lady, with soft gray +hair; and he said to her—</p> + +<p>"Madam, I am deaf. I cannot +hear a single word. I was +taking a walk, when this little +child came up and put her hand<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[Pg 132]</a></span> +into mine. I think she is lost; +but I cannot hear what she +says. Will you take her with +you, and restore her to her +home?"</p> + +<p>"Certainly, I will, poor little +darling," said the kind lady; +and the door was opened, and +Susy tenderly lifted in, and +placed on the lady's lap.</p> + +<p>The little old gentleman kissed +Susy, and thanked the ladies; +then taking off his hat, he made<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[Pg 133]</a></span> +them a low bow, and then they +drove away.</p> + +<p>"Can you tell me where you +live?" said the lady.</p> + +<p>"Oh, yes; I live with mamma +and papa," said Susy, "and my +kitty, and my doll; we all live +together."</p> + +<p>The lady smiled, and said—"Well, +dear, we'll try to find +them." So they rode on a little +way, and soon came where +the houses were nearer each<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[Pg 134]</a></span> +other. Susy looked out of the +carriage window, and did not +cry any more; because she +thought she would very soon +see her dear mamma.</p> + +<p>Suddenly she screamed—"Mamma! +mamma! here is +Susy." Sure enough! there +was a lady hurrying along; +looking in every direction. As +soon as she heard Susy, her +face lost its troubled expression, +and she ran to the carriage door,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[Pg 135]</a></span> +and opened it, caught her little +child, and hugged her to her +breast, and said—"Oh, my darling! +my darling! Thank God +you are safe!" and then she +burst into tears—tears of joy +and gratitude.</p> + +<p>The kind ladies told her how +Susy had strayed away into the +green lane; and how the little +deaf old gentleman had given +her to them to take home; +and Susy's mother thanked<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[Pg 136]</a></span> +them again, and again; and +carried her precious child +home.</p> + +<p>What a kissing Susy got that +evening from her father! and +how glad he was that his little +girl was there to bring him his +slippers! They did not get +angry with her—of course not! +Dear me! who ever heard of +such a thing? She did not +<i>mean</i> to do wrong; she had +just wandered off, singing a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[Pg 137]</a></span> +little song, and talking to herself, +and picking the pretty +butter-cups that grew in the +grass; and when she looked +up, she could not see her +home; she only saw the little +old gentleman that she called +"Grandpa."</p> + +<p>So her papa and mamma +talked kindly to her, and kissed +her, and made her promise that +she would not go so far again—never! +never! never! which<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[Pg 138]</a></span> +little Susy was very glad to +do, for she had no idea of +losing her dear parents. No, +indeed.</p> + +<p>But after that, she saw the +little deaf old gentleman very +often; and he grew to love little +Susy dearly; and though +they did not talk to each other, +they smiled; and he always had +something in his pocket for her. +Guess what it was? Candy? +Yes, that was the very thing.</p> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 431px;"> +<img src="images/i008.jpg" width="431" height="600" alt="The three friends." title="The three friends." /> +<span class="caption">The three friends.</span> +</div> + +<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[Pg 139]</a></span></p> +<p>Sometimes he would come +to her house, riding on a nice +old white horse; and Susy +would run out and smooth +down his nose; the horse's +nose I mean; and the old +white horse liked it very much; +he would not have bitten her +little hand for a thousand dollars; +and ever after that Susy, +and the little old gentleman, +and the old white horse, were +called—"The Three Friends;"<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[Pg 140]</a></span> +and that's the end of this story; +rorum corum torum. How do +you like it?</p> + +<h3>THE END.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></h3> + +<div class="bbox"> +<h3>TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES</h3> + +<p>The following have been identified as typographical +errors and have been emended. All other colloquialisms, +typographical, spelling or punctuation errors have been +left as in the original book.</p> + +<dl> + +<dt> <a href="#quote">Page 23</a> - added closing quotation mark to</dt> +<dd> Now, shall I tell a _baby story_ instead?["]</dd> + +<dt> <a href="#to">Page 111</a> - changed "tp" to "to" in</dt> +<dd> The hill went down on this side perfectly straight, like + the side of a house, and there was scarcely room for them + [tp] stand.</dd> + +<dt> <a href="#growling">Page 112</a> - changed "caowling" to "growling" in</dt> +<dd> and out jumped a <span class="smcap">tremendous</span> dog!!! right into the middle + of them, [caowling], and barking,</dd> +</dl> +</div> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Baby Nightcaps, by Frances Elizabeth Barrow + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BABY NIGHTCAPS *** + +***** This file should be named 28493-h.htm or 28493-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/2/8/4/9/28493/ + +Produced by David Edwards, Jen Haines and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive) + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Baby Nightcaps + +Author: Frances Elizabeth Barrow + +Release Date: April 4, 2009 [EBook #28493] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BABY NIGHTCAPS *** + + + + +Produced by David Edwards, Jen Haines and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive) + + + + + + + +[Illustration: The Night-cap Family out for a walk. + +I'll tell you all about it in my next book.] + + + + +BABY NIGHTCAPS. + +BY THE AUTHOR OF + +"NIGHTCAPS," "LIFE AMONG THE CHILDREN," "AUNT +FANNY'S STORIES," &c. + + NEW-YORK: + D. APPLETON & COMPANY, + 443 & 445 BROADWAY. + LONDON: 16 LITTLE BRITAIN. + 1860. + +ENTERED, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1859, by + +FANNY BARROW, + +In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the United States +for the Southern District of New York. + + + + + CONTENTS. + + + PAGE + + A NIGHTCAP LETTER FROM AUNT FANNY, 7 + + THE STORY TOLD TO MINNIE, 31 + + LILLIE'S SAYINGS AND DOINGS; OR, + THE EFFECTS OF A GOOD EXAMPLE, 51 + + JACK AND HIS FRIENDS, 94 + + LITTLE HELEN, 115 + + HOW LITTLE SUSIE WAS LOST AND FOUND, 120 + + + + + Dedication. + + THESE BABY NIGHTCAPS ARE FOR + YOU! + YOU DEAR LITTLE DARLING! + + + + +A NIGHTCAP LETTER FROM AUNT FANNY. + + +_You dear little darling_: + +A long time ago, that is, long for such a little speck of a +child as you, just before last Christmas, I wrote a story book +called "Nightcaps." I called it this funny name, because poor +little lame Charley to whom all the stories were told, called +them his "nightcaps," as he and his sisters and brothers had +to go to bed, the moment a story was finished for the evening. + +Did you read them? I am afraid they were _too old_ for you, +you dear little kitten! + +But since last Christmas, I have heard some of the funniest +little bits of stories! funny enough to make all the dimples +in your round face come out, or rather come _in_, and cause +you to look perfectly lovely: for the happy laughing face of a +little child, is the loveliest sight in the world; and if _I_ +should see those dimples, do you know what I would do? why I +would just catch you up in my arms, and give you a good +kissing. + +Then I have heard other little stories, that are sad; because +you know in this world we cannot always have perfect happiness: +things will sometimes happen to grieve even a tender little +child; but although your sweet lip may tremble as mine does +when I am writing, or listening to a sad story, you will not +love me less, I hope, because I have told the truth; for +remember, every thing is true in this little book, and all the +dear little boys and girls are living at this very moment. +What would you say if you knew some of them? Wouldn't it be +funny if you should exclaim, while your mamma was reading: + +"Why, mamma, _I_ know Lily; why that's the very Lily that +lives next door:" or, "Oh, mamma! stop! look here! that very +Willy goes to my school, he's got a kite as big as any thing! +and he said he would let me fly it, as soon as kite time +came. _Won't_ he stare, when I tell him he's in a book? I wish +Aunt Fanny knew _me_." + +You precious pet! Just ask Mr. Appleton to tell you where I +live, then come with a hop, skip, and jump to my house, and +you and I will have a nice little talk, and after that, take +care! you will find yourself in my next "Nightcap book." Won't +that be funny? + +I have a little daughter, named Alice; once upon a time she gave +away all the clothes she had on to a poor little shivering +child, without any clothes, only old rags. You see, Alice felt +so sorry for her; she had plenty of clothes in her drawer, but +she did not think of those, she just took off all she had on. +She is a dear "little Alice," and I call her by a great many +pet names; sometimes she is "my rosebud," sometimes I say, +"Come here, Mrs. Frizzlefits." When she is sick, it is always +"darling," and when she is well and hopping about, it is "you +precious little old toad." But they all mean the same thing. +She likes to be my "old toad" just as much as my "rosebud," +for she knows perfectly well, that they all mean LOVE. + +One day, when I felt as if I could not find a word to express +how much I loved her, I came out with, "Come and kiss me, you +dear little _donkey_!" How she laughed! and how I laughed! You +may be sure she told her papa the moment he came home, that +now she was a dear little donkey, as well as a precious old +toad. Does your mamma ever call you funny names? I hope so. + +I will tell you how I came to hear these stories. Lame Charley +has a sister, that last year was about as large as a pretty +large doll. I suppose you know how large I mean. She pattered +about on her cunning little feet all day long; she only sat +down long enough to eat her bread and milk; and so when the +sun went to bed, and the chickens went to bed, and the little +birds said chip! chip! to each other, meaning "good night," +Minnie (that was her name) would begin to poke her fingers in +her blue eyes, and say, "Pease mamma _cake_ Minnie: Minnie +_so_ tired." Then her mamma would lift her tenderly into her +lap and say, "Poor little kitten! _so_ tired:" and she would +unfasten her clothes quickly, and slip on her little night-dress, +and then she would kiss her four or five times to waken her, +and say, "Come, darling, kneel in mamma's lap and say your +little prayer." Then Minnie would smile and tumble about in a +funny way, till she got on her knees, and then she would fold +her hands and say, "God bess my dear mamma and papa, my bedders +and sisters, and poor lame Charley, my dear bedder; God bess me, +and make me a good little chile, for Jesus' sake, Amen." + +What a sweet little prayer that was! After the prayer her +mamma would kiss her again, and lay her gently in her pretty +crib; and before you could count one! two! three! Minnie was +fast asleep. + +But one evening lame Charley had crept sooner than usual into +his mamma's lap, and was resting his head against her kind +breast, and all his brothers and sisters had come out of the +corners and closets, and from under the tables and chairs, and +were chuckling and laughing, and saying, "Hush! take seats +everybody! mamma is going to tell us something real nice +to-night," when little Minnie, (who I forgot to tell you, +always went to bed before the story began; because she was +such a little bit of a thing, and did not know how to sit +still and listen,) little Minnie, all of a sudden trotted up +to her mamma, and taking hold of Charley's leg, began pulling +it and crying, "Get down bedder, get down 'ight away; let me +tome, I want a night_cat_ too, 'cause I's old now." + +"Why, Minnie!" said her mamma, "don't pull poor Charley; if +you are so old you can sit in Charley's arm-chair, and let him +stay here; can't you?" + +The honor of sitting in Charley's arm-chair was something to be +proud of; so Minnie climbed into it, and turned round, with a +little sideways tumble into the seat, her eyes sparkling with +delight; then, when she had twitched herself straight, and had +settled her feet and elbows quite to her mind, her mamma made +this little speech: + +"Dear Charley, and all my children, I meant to have told you a +story to-night, about a lady who went to teach in a ragged +school. This is a school where poor little children are +washed and fed and taught; who have scarcely any clothes to +wear; sometimes no shoes or stockings; and are so very, very +poor and dirty, that they cannot go to any other school. +Minnie is so young, she will not understand it all. Now, shall +I tell a _baby story_ instead?" + +"Oh, yes! yes! yes!" shouted all the good brothers and +sisters, "let Minnie have a nightcap, or a 'night_cat_' as +she calls it; dear little darling! isn't she a darling, +mamma?" + +"And what do you say, my Charley?" + +He lifted his curling head, and put up his sweet pale lips for +a kiss, and said: "Dear mamma, I love Minnie dearly; I love +all my brothers and sisters more than I can tell; I think a +little baby story will be _lovely_." + +Then what happened? I only wish you had been there to see all +the children rush up to Charley, when he stopped speaking. +Such a kissing, and laughing, and tumbling over each other! I +should think Minnie was called a "darling," about fifty times; +and Charley a "darling," about a hundred; because he was sick +and lame, you know, and _of course_ ought to be loved about +twice as much as anybody else, to make up for it; and their +mamma was hugged till her daycap was all pulled over one eye, +with the lace border resting on the end of her nose, which +made her look so funny, that the children laughed till some of +them tumbled down again; so what with the daycaps, nightcaps +and madcaps of children, it was quite a capital party. It took +a long time for them to settle down again; a great many +little short laughs had to be got rid of, and the dimples +would hardly go away. + +But at last they all sat quiet, and the baby story began. It +was so interesting, that you might almost have thought the +children had forgotten to breathe, or wink their eyes, they +were so still. + +When it was ended, Minnie kissed her mamma, and said: "I very +much 'bliged; I love you five dollars, and Charley five +dollars," and then she bade them all good night, and went +skipping and singing to bed, her dear little face all smiles +and dimples. + +After this, one of these little stories was told every evening; +then, if there was time, after Minnie pattered off to bed, her +mother would tell another to the older children; but all the +little nightcaps I have put in this book, by themselves, on +purpose for you, you sweet little thing! If you cannot read, +and I am almost sure you are too young, you must ask your +mamma, or some one that loves you, _very politely_, (_don't +forget that_,) to read them to you; because these nightcaps +are for the inside of your cunning little head. + +And now, just here, on the paper is a kiss from your loving + + AUNT FANNY. + +[Illustration: Little Johnny cutting capers.] + + + + +THE STORY TOLD TO MINNIE. + + +I know a little boy, named Johnny. He is a fat, rosy little +fellow, as round as a dumpling. He has two large black eyes, +two small pink ears, two sweet red lips, and only one little +white nose. + +"Oh, what a pity!" said Minnie. + +How the children did laugh, when they heard little Minnie +sigh, and say this; but their mamma kindly continued. Put +your hand up to your face, Minnie, or look in the glass, and +you will find that Johnny had just as many noses as you. + +"I'm so glad," said Minnie, with a merry little laugh: "tell +more mamma." + +I suppose you use your two bright eyes, to look at every thing +with. So did Johnny. + +When he was quite a little baby, his eyes sometimes got him +into trouble; if he saw a pin, or a button, or little bit of +thread on the carpet, he would creep up to it as well as he +could, pick it up with a good deal of trouble, because his +fingers were so fat, and he did not know very well how to use +them; and pop! it would go right into his mouth. + +You see, he had been here in this world such a very little +while, that he thought every thing in the world was made to +eat. Sometimes he would try to eat his own toes; and once he +got the end of his nurse's nose in his mouth, and gave it a +good nip with his two little white teeth; and was very angry, +and cried very loud, because she pulled it away. He was only +a baby you know. Such a dear little fellow. + +Johnny liked, of all things, to be put in his little bath-tub, +half full of water. The moment he saw the bath-tub, he would +begin to jump and crow and laugh, and when he was undressed, +and lifted up to be put in, his little feet would kick in the +air, as if he meant to jump over the moon! When he was in the +water, Oh! then was the time for fun! such a splashing and +dashing and thrashing as the water got! Such a noise! you +could hear him squealing with delight all over the house, and +very often every body in the house would come up to look at +him; even the cross old cook. She was never cross to Johnny; +she would come in the room, and opening her eyes would exclaim: +"My Sirs! if Johnny don't look just like the gold Koopid, +straddling over the top of the looking glass in the parlor." +He did look like a little fat Cupid. Any picture of a little +fat Cupid will show you how Johnny looked when he was a baby. + +When Johnny was almost a year old, his mamma and papa took him +to church to be christened. Do you know what that means? It +means that they would promise before all the people in church, +and what is a great deal more solemn, before God, our Father +in Heaven, to do their best to make little Johnny a good +child, to teach him to love, fear, and serve Him all the days +of his life. They would give their dear child to God. + +When the time came for them to go to the church, Johnny had +clasped tight in his fat fingers, a little wooden horse, about +half as long as Minnie's arm, with only one leg, and a very +short stump of a tail. The little fellow had managed to break +off the long tail and three legs, but _he_ didn't care, not +he! one leg was enough for him; he loved the horse dearly, and +sucked his head very often and banged it against the floor, +and kissed it and took it to bed with him every night, and +plunged it, sometimes head-first, sometimes tail-first, into +his cup of milk every day, so that the old horse had a very +nice time. + +When they tried to take it away from him, Johnny began to cry +as loud as he could. He was only a baby you know, and did not +know that an old broken wooden horse ought not to go to +church, so he puckered up his face in such a dismal manner, +that his mamma thought it best to let him keep it; and he +carried it to church in a state of perfect delight, sucking +the head all the way. + +When Johnny's mamma and papa stood up with him before the +minister, what do you think happened? Something surprising! +for he let his nurse take the old horse out of his hand and +never missed it. He kept perfectly still. + +The truth is, that he was wondering very much what in the world +the good minister had on the top of his nose. It shone like a +looking-glass every time he turned his head. The fact is, that +it was a pair of gold spectacles, and as none of Johnny's +family wore spectacles, the minister's face astonished him +very much indeed, and he stared at him with all his eyes. + +And now I shall have to tell you what Johnny did with his +little fat fingers, when the kind minister took him tenderly +in his arms, to christen him. You know I must tell the truth. +He did not cry; he was not the least mite afraid, because the +good minister smiled, and a baby knows very well what a kind +smile means; he just put up those little fat fingers, and in a +moment! he had twitched the spectacles off of the minister's +nose, and began to suck them. + +The good minister smiled, and the people smiled, and Johnny +_laughed loud in church_. He was such a little baby, you know, +he did not know he must not laugh in church, and he was so +delighted with his new play-thing, that the minister let him +keep the spectacles, and as he put the water on his face, and +gave him to God, Johnny did not cry; oh no! he _smiled_; and +all the people in the church looked with loving eyes on the +innocent child. + +As the minister handed Johnny back to his mamma, he bent down +his kind face and kissed him, and said: "I hope your dear +little boy will live and be a comfort to you. I have a sweet +little boy too, but he is not here. God is taking care of him +for me." Do you know what he meant? He meant, that his dear +little boy was dead, and had gone to heaven to live with +Jesus, the Son of God, who loves little children so dearly. + +Johnny soon gave up the spectacles, when he caught sight of +his dear old horse, with one leg and no tail; such a darling +as that old thing was! and he showed his joy at getting him +back, by sucking his head all the way home; once in a while +trying to poke it into his nurse's mouth to give her a taste. + +The nurse had a straw hat on, and Johnny, in his desire to get +at her mouth, pulled the hat as hard as he could, and tore it +nearly in two pieces. He did not mean to, you know; but when +he had done it he thought it a very funny caper, and laughed, +and put his hand through the rent, and snatched the comb out +of her hair, laughing all the time and jumping almost out of +her arms. What a baby! + +The poor nurse looked as if she had been in the wars; she did not +get angry, she loved Johnny so much; she only held fast with +one hand to her ragged old hat, and hurried home, laughing as +hard as Johnny. + +Let me tell you that the old horse and the baby had a fine +supper that night, and went to bed hugging each other, that +is, Johnny hugged the horse. + +Soon his beautiful black eyes were closed in sleep, and his +little fat fingers, that had done so much mischief without +meaning any wrong, were resting quietly on his breast. + +Those bright eyes and busy fingers wanted rest, don't you +think so? I do. So; good night, little Johnny. + + + + +LILLIE'S SAYINGS AND DOINGS; + +OR, + +THE EFFECTS OF A GOOD EXAMPLE. + + +Of all the precious, bright-eyed fairies I ever knew, little +Lillie was one of the very first and foremost. She was always +doing or saying something charming or funny; and sometimes, +_of course_, she was mischievous; but if you were ever so much +provoked at her mischief and its effects, _one_ look at her +sweet, innocent face, so unconscious of wrong meaning, with +the long golden curls floating round it, _one_ look, and the +great frown on your brow would soften into a little one; +_another_ look at the dimpled cheeks, and imploring blue eyes, +and the little frown would disappear entirely; but when the +sweet voice said, "Mamma, shall I put myself in the corner? I +_ought_ to go," why, one, two, three, presto!! all the angry +feelings would come right out of your heart, and fly away up +the chimney! and a very good riddance they were! + +Don't you wish, little reader, that angry feelings of all +sorts and sizes against everybody, would adopt the fashion of +flying up the chimney, and never come back again? I do. + +Lillie was five years old. She had two sisters older than herself. +One had already gone "home," and was now a little white-robed +angel in heaven, safe forever in Jesus' arms, from the temptations +and dangers of this sorrowful life. The other was a dark-haired, +dark-eyed little maiden, five years older than Lillie, and the +grave dignity of all these years caused Annie to be impressed +with a lively sense of the great necessity that rested upon her, +of setting a good example to her sister, and brother Willie, a +curly headed little fellow, not quite three years of age. I will +tell you how Annie came to feel this responsibility so deeply. + +One day her mother asked her to go down stairs, and get a +book that she wanted; but Annie was very busy with her paper +dolls, and she answered in a low voice, for she hardly meant +her mother to hear her, "I shan't do it." When, what was her +amazement and sorrow, to hear her little Lillie say, right +after her, "Mamma, if you tell _me_, I _sant_ do it, too." + +Oh! my dear little reader, this was worse than the most +dreadful punishment to Annie, to think that she had been so +naughty, and that her example had caused Lillie to be naughty +too, and her heart sank, as she looked up and saw her kind +mother sitting there, the great tears falling one by one upon +her clasped hands, and her sorrowful eyes fixed upon her +children. + +With a grieved cry, Annie rushed to her mother and threw her +arms around her neck, and kissed her, and wiped the tears +away, and said, "Hush! hush! dear mother. Oh! do stop crying! +and I will never, never do so again," and little Lillie, who +was only three years old then, and hardly knew how wrong she +had acted, in her desire to imitate her sister, in everything, +clung to her mother and said, "What for you _ki_, mamma? don't +_ki_," and so it came to pass that Annie never forgot this +terrible lesson, but strove with all her might to set her +sister and brother a good example, and begged her good and +pious mother to make a little prayer for her, that she might +be strengthened from above. + +This is the prayer her mother made, which Annie said every +night and morning, with her other prayers, and Aunt Fanny who +is writing this, begs you, dear little readers, to learn this +prayer; if you only say it _from your heart_, I know it will +help you. + +"O God, my Heavenly Father, send thy Holy Spirit to help me to +be good myself, and to set a good example to others. Take all +the wicked disobedient thoughts out of my heart. Make me a +comfort and a joy to my dear parents, and prepare me to live +with Thee and my dear little sister now in Heaven. For Jesus, +my Saviour's sake, Amen." + +You have no idea how good and lovely Annie became after this. +God answered her prayer. + +In the summer time Lillie and the rest would go into the country +to see her grandfather, of whom she was very fond, and well she +might be, for he was one of the best and dearest grandfathers in +the whole world. He was a gentleman of the old school, and treated +even children with a stately courtesy; but while, at the same time, +the children nestled to him with the most fearless confidence and +love, they would as soon have thought of cutting their heads off, +as of giving him one disrespectful word or look. + +In the very next house to Lillie's grandfather's, lived "little +Alice," about whom you have heard in "Nightcaps." + +Alice always knew when Lillie had arrived. Every sweet summer +morning Alice would jump out of bed, and her mother would +throw the window open, letting in the delicious perfume from +the strawberry bed next door, and the joyous _morning hymns_ +of the little birds, and then, if Lillie had come all at +once, 'midst the songs of the birds, a small clear musical +voice would be heard, singing (for she made a little song of +it)--"Al--_lie_! Al--_lie_!" Then Alice would give a jump, and +answer, imitating her song, "What--_ee_! What--_ee_!" and then +the bird outside would sing, "Where's _you_? Where's _you_?" +and Alice would answer, "Here's I, Here's I!" and that would +finish the duet, for Alice would run to the window, and there, +just below, would be Lillie, standing on the daisy-spangled +grass-plot, looking, in her white dress and golden curls under +that blue sky, fairer and lovelier far, than any lily ever +looked, in any earthly gardener's conservatory. It is true, +that God made them both, but this Lillie was a flower blooming +for immortality, while the others would perish in one short +summer. + +Then Alice would run down stairs, and out of the house, and +scramble through a little hole in the fence at the back of the +house, and rush up to Lillie, and Lillie would rush up to +Alice, and they would knock each other down, without meaning +to, on the soft grass, and roll over together, and jump up +again, as good as new, and laugh! you never heard any thing +sweeter! and report themselves ready for any play that Annie +might propose. + +Lillie was very fond of singing. She could sing most delightfully, +"Old Dog Tray," "I want to be an Angel," "Pop goes the Weasel," +and many other beautiful airs. She had taught Willie to sing +"Pop--go--a--dee--sell," as he called it, and was unwearied in +her efforts to amuse him, for he was a delicate little fellow, +and had been sick a great deal. In this, Lillie was imitating her +sister Annie, (do you see the importance of a good example?) and +it was perfectly beautiful to observe the care she took of him: +she would tie the bib round his neck, when he was to eat his +dinner, so tight, as almost to choke him to death, but with the +most loving intentions, and would comb his soft curls down on his +face, and nearly scratch his eyes out with the comb, but Willie +never cried; not he! because he knew perfectly well, baby as he +was, from the sweet affectionate expression beaming from Lillie's +blue eyes, that she did it all in love, and it is really amazing +what a deal of knocking about, children will stand and laugh at, +if they know it to be done in love or play, when a slight touch +in punishment will set them crying. + +One pleasant morning, just before last Christmas, Lillie was +conversing with Willie while they were eating their breakfast +with the family; for Willie had been promoted to the dignity +of a high chair, and had commenced the business of feeding +himself, and did it very well, considering. About once in five +times he would stick the spoonful of hominy in the middle of +his cheek, or on the tip of his chin, expecting to find an +extra mouth or two, I suppose; so that in a little while his +face would be ornamented with a variety of white patches, +which made Lillie laugh, and Willie laugh back; so upon the +whole he fed himself in what might be called an _entertaining +manner_, and began to grow fat upon it. + +Lillie was older, and of course ate her breakfast like a +dainty little maiden, as she was, in the neatest possible way, +but for all that, she liked plenty to eat, and presently she +held out her plate for some more cakes. + +"Why, Lillie!" said her father, pretending to be astonished, +"more cakes? you're just like Oliver! I am sure you must be +full up to here," and he pointed to his throat. + +"Oh! no, papa, you are mistaken, only look here, how loose my +skin is," and she grasped the skin of her white neck, and +pulled it up, and cried, "see papa, quite a big room left." + +Her father laughed, and gave her the cakes, and while she was +enjoying them, she cried to Willie: + +"I'm learning to spell and read, Mr. Willie." + +"_Is_ you?" answered Willie, "why for?" and in his earnest +attention to this announcement, he forgot the way to his mouth +again, and landed a spoonful of hominy on the end of his +nose. + +Lillie laughed, and polished his nose with her napkin; and +rubbed it so hard, that it made Willie wink, and said: + +"Because people must learn to read and spell, and you must +learn too--I'm going to teach you; come, spell 'cat.'" + +"But I _tant_," said Willie. + +"But you must," said Lillie, "you must spell 'cat,' and you +must learn to read the Bible; and you and I will read the +Bible every single morning, and a great many times besides." + +"Come, begin: spell 'cat.'" + +Willie looked gravely down, with very large eyes, at the cat, +as if he thought that she might tell him; then lifted his mug, +on which was elegantly painted, with about twenty-seven +flourishes, the words, "For Willie," to his lips, and took a +long drink of milk, staring over the top of it at the cat the +whole time, but the blinking old tabby only dozed away with +one eye opened, and slapped her tail on the carpet as if to +say, "you'll find no _spell_ in me," so Willie put his mug +down, and drawing a long breath, lisped again, "But I _tant_." + +"Well," said Lillie, a little provoked, "if you can't spell +'cat,' spell 'kitten:' that's _littler_." + +This made a great laugh round the table, and finally Lillie had to +teach Willie how to spell this difficult word, and she repeated +the lesson so often, and so kindly, that before an hour, Willie +could spell "cat" just as well as Mr. Appleton himself! think of +that! and he (Willie, not Mr. Appleton) was so proud of his new +accomplishment, that he took an opportunity to run away, and his +nurse went hunting after him, and found that he had scrabbled +down the stairs backwards, which was _his_ way of getting _down_ +in the world, (and I'm sure it is better than plunging headlong, +as some people do,) and trotted into the kitchen to teach the +cook and a little butcher boy who had just brought in the dinner, +to spell "cat," and asked her in return for this kindness, to +make him a "turnover pie," which you may be sure she did. + +[Illustration: Willie teaching the Cook to spell Cat.] + +A few days after this, the joyous Christmas came, the day on +which our blessed Saviour was born, when everybody ought to be +grateful and joyful, if they possibly can. + +On this day, Annie, Lillie, and Willie were in perfect +ecstasies, so many kisses, and so many presents poured in +upon them, and all tokens of so much love; _that_ made the +charm. + +Lillie, especially, was enchanted with two rings she received; +a pretty gold ring, and one of red cornelian. Only think! the +grandeur and dignity of two rings at once, on her little white +fingers! the very idea set her singing and skipping with joy. +"Dear me," she said, "two wedding rings! how delightful! I shall +begin a play 'mediately. Come, Annie and Willie, let's play I was +a grand lady dressed in two rings, coming to make you a visit." +Accordingly, Annie spread herself out as wide as she could, and +Willie, as he didn't happen to wear a hoop, concluded to spread +himself _up_ as high as he could, which he effected by putting on +a "sojer cap" with a long feather, and they sat up in state to +receive the company, and had a splendid time, when the two rings, +and the lady, walked majestically in. + +The next day, a lady called upon Lillie's mother, and said, +"How did Annie like the ring I sent her?" + +"Annie? _Lillie_, you mean." + +"Oh, no," said the lady, "I sent the cornelian ring to Annie." + +This announcement troubled Lillie's mother. She knew her +little girl thought more of this cornelian ring, than of all +the rest of her presents; but she promised the lady, who was +their cousin, it should be given to the rightful owner. + +Now, this good mother would gladly have bought another ring +for Annie, and let Lillie keep her treasure, but that would +not have been the _right thing_; so she took Lillie out +walking with her, and as the little girl skipped and danced +along, (for a little happy creature like that, scarcely ever +walks,) she began her painful duty by saying, "Lillie, what is +the golden rule?" + +"_I_ know," said Lillie, "Do as you would wish to be done by." + +"Well, do you understand what it means?" + +"Why, yes, mamma; papa says the golden rule means, that I +must be good and kind to everybody, because I always want +everybody to be good and kind to me." + +"Well, Lillie," said her mother, in a very kind tone, "I must +tell you about a mistake I have made. I am very, very sorry +for it. I gave you two rings on Christmas day, and your cousin +tells me, that she meant the cornelian ring for Annie. Now, +Lillie, what will you do?" + +"Oh, mamma!" exclaimed Lillie, and then she stopped, while a +painful flush came all over her face, her little breast +heaved, and her large and lovely blue eyes filled with tears. +She felt very miserable, for a moment, then checking a rising +sob, she said, softly-- + +"Mamma, you made _two_ 'steaks. You said Christmas day, that +I had too many presents; that was one 'steak, and Annie had +too few, that was two 'steaks. I--I must give this ring to +sister Annie. It is her ring. I shall only have _one_ ring, +but, _never matter_," and she sighed----and _then she smiled_. + +"That is right, my darling," answered her mother, "that is +doing just as you would wish to be done by." + +So Lillie, with her great resolution filling her noble little +heart, said not a word more, but hastened home with her mother, +and walked straight up to Annie, with such a heaven-sent smile +illuminating her sweet face, and took the precious ring off her +finger, and said, "Here, Annie; this is your ring, take it; it +was meant for you all the time, but mamma didn't know it," and +here the rosy lips began to tremble, and Lillie was silent. + +"Would you _rather_ I should take it?" + +"Yes," said Lillie. + +"Well, then, I will. If I had got the two rings by mistake, I +should have given one to you right away! indeed I would, +Lillie." + +[Illustration: Horse with tail like a water-spout] + +"Would you?" answered Lillie, brightening wonderfully, "well, then, +I am glad I have given it to you," and the painful shadow passed +away from her face, and Willie was so impressed with this +interesting scene, that he forthwith brought out one of his +dearest treasures, a horse with a tail like a water-spout, drawn +for him by his father, which he had painted such a bright apple +green, that it set your very teeth on edge only to look at it, +and bestowed it then and there upon Lillie, with a hug and a +kiss, that was worth all the green horses, and brown ones too, in +the universe; and thus happiness was restored to the hearts of +these three lovely children, and Lillie got along like other +people, with only one wedding ring, and came to think it quite +enough; but that I believe is the general opinion, though I am +not absolutely certain. + +And now, if you little folks cannot see by this story, the +good effects of setting a good example, and how great the +responsibility even little children incur in their relation to +each other, Aunt Fanny will have a heart-ache, and she will +be brought to wish, that instead of writing stories that do no +good, she had taken to growing pumpkins or hard-hearted +cabbages, _and that's all_. + + + + +JACK AND HIS FRIENDS. + + +Once upon a time, there was a little boy, named Jack. He lived +in a house with his papa and mamma, who were so fat that they +had to be very good-natured, because you know, it don't answer +at all for fat people to be cross, it makes them feel so very +uncomfortable. So it does everybody else, for the matter of +that! Who likes to see any one cross or angry, with a face +flaming with rage, and talking in so sharp a voice that it +sounds like a pack of fire-crackers, going off? Why, nobody. +So, suppose you and I try which can keep the brightest and +sweetest face all this next year. Will you? you dear little +thing! + +Well, Jack had a pretty little brown dog, named Carlo, and a +nice little white cat, named Minnie; and Jack the boy, and +Carlo the dog, and Minnie the cat, were the best friends, and +had the greatest fun together, that ever a boy, and a cat, and +a dog had, since the world began, and a little before. + +When Jack had eaten his pudding, and Carlo had munched his bones, +and Minnie had lapped her milk, they would all rush out in the +garden together, as if they were distracted with joy; and then +such a hurrying, and a scurrying, and a scampering, and a +scattering, and a cutting round corners, and a hiding under +bushes, and a jumping out of unexpected places, was never seen +or heard of, I do believe. Wasn't it funny? Did you ever +have such fun? + +One day, Jack's father and mother had gone out to spend the +day with Mr. and Mrs. Thingumbob, and the cook forgot to give +the poor little boy his dinner. + +Into the kitchen he rushed, and nearly tumbled head first into +a tub full of soap-suds. If he had, I couldn't have finished +this story, which would have been a pity. But he did not fall +in; for he immediately shouted out--"Mary! Mary! Mary! I +want a piece of bread and butter! I want my dinner!" + +[Illustration: You can't have any dinner, said the cook.] + +"But you can't have your dinner yet," said the cook; "I'm just +making the dumpling; the baker has not come, and there isn't a +speck of bread in the house." + +"Well, give me a piece of cake then," said Jack. + +"Haven't got any cake," said the cook. + +"Well, candy then," said Jack. + +"Haven't got any candy," said the cook. + +"Well, sugar, or sweetmeats, or something; I'm just as hungry +as a little bear," said Jack. + +"Haven't got 'em, Master Jack," said the cook; "but I tell you +what! here is a penny; go to the baker that lives on top of +the hill, and buy a loaf of bread for yourself." + +"Oh, yes! so I will!" shouted Jack, jumping over a chair and +upsetting the knife-board, and all the knives which the cook +had just been cleaning; and this provoked her so, that she +caught up the broomstick, and ran after him, and fell over the +wash-tub herself; so Jack got off safe. Aren't you glad? + +Then he called Carlo, the dog, and said--"Look here, Carlo; +do you want to go to the baker's with me to buy a loaf of +bread?" + +"Bow, wow, wow," said Carlo; which meant, "Of course I do. +Hurrah!" + +Then he called Minnie, the cat, and said--"Look here, Minnie, +do you want to go to the baker's with us to buy a loaf of +bread?" + +Minnie opened her eyes, stiffened her tail, and made her back +as round as a hoop, and said, miau! miau! miau! which was +cat-talk for "Of course I do. Hurrah!" + +So they all started off together in a state of perfect +delight. Presently, they came to where Bunny the rabbit lived. + +"Bunny, Bunny," called Jack. Out popped little Bunny, flapping +his long ears, and winking his red eyes, and gave a funny +little squeak; which meant, "How-de-do, Jack, what do you +want?" + +"Bunny," said Jack, "do you want to go to the baker's with us +to buy a loaf of bread?" + +"Oh! of course I do," squeaked Bunny. So Jack the boy, and +Carlo the dog, and Minnie the cat, and Bunny the rabbit, made +quite a party. + +Pretty soon they came to Jenny Wren's house, high up in a +tree. "Jenny, Jenny," called Jack. + +Out she popped from her nest, where she was sitting on top of +her children, and jumped on a branch, and wagged her little +head, and fluttered her little wings, and cocked up her little +tail in the air, to show how glad she was to see her friend +Jack. + +"Jenny," said Jack, "do you want to go to the baker's with us +to buy a loaf of bread?" + +"Chip, chip, chip," said Jenny; which was bird-talk for "Oh! +of course I do." + +"Well, come along, then," said Jack. Down flew Jenny, and +hopped along with the rest. So Jack the boy, and Carlo the +dog, and Minnie the cat, and Bunny the rabbit, and Jenny the +wren, made a jolly little party, all going to the baker's +together. I wish I had been there, don't you? + +Pretty soon they came to where Ninny the goose lived. "Ninny, +Ninny," called Jack; "do you want to go to the baker's with us +to buy a loaf of bread?" + +"Gabble, gabble, gabble," said Ninny; which was goose-talk for +"Oh! of course I do;" and she flapped her wings, and stretched +out her long neck, and made more of a goose of herself than +ever, and was so glad at getting the invitation, that she +created quite a hullabaloo with her gabbling; but for all +that, Jack the boy, and Carlo the dog, and Minnie the cat, and +Bunny the rabbit, and Jenny the wren, and Ninny the goose, all +talking together, made a most enchanting party. They were all +nice people; no owls, or tigers, or cross old cooks with +broomsticks, or grisly bears. No, indeed! They were all +perfect darlings; and were quite ready to travel to the very +top of the North Pole, if there was any fun to be found there. + +But the baker lived considerably this side of the North Pole, +on the very top of a steep hill; and up they all ran, and +hopped, and leaped, and jumped, till they got to the house. + +But when they arrived there, they found the front door locked. + +So Jack began to knock, and Carlo began to bark, and Minnie began +to mew, and Bunny began to squeak, and Jenny began to chip, and +Ninny began to gabble; but for all the knocking, and barking, and +mewing, and squeaking, and chipping, and gabbling, nobody came to +the door; and poor little Jack began to think he would never get +his loaf of bread after all. + +All of a sudden, Jack thought of the back door. Off they +hopped, and ran, and leaped, and jumped, to the back of the +house. + +The hill went down on this side perfectly straight, like the +side of a house, and there was scarcely room for them to +stand. + +Dear me! that door was locked too. So they each began again to +knock, and bark, and mew, and squeak, and chirp, and gabble, +as hard as ever they could; all crowding round the door in a +bunch. + +Just as they were making all the noise they could, +suddenly--open flew the door! and out jumped a TREMENDOUS +DOG!!! right into the middle of them, growling, and barking, +and making his great white teeth snap together like a pistol +shot!! + +Frightened to death, Jack tumbled backwards over Carlo; Carlo +tumbled backwards over Minnie; Minnie tumbled backwards over +Bunny; Bunny tumbled backwards over Jenny; Jenny tumbled +backwards over Ninny; and they all tumbled head over heels +down the steep hill, with the TREMENDOUS DOG on top of the +heap; and that's the last I ever heard of them. + +"Oh! aren't you sorry?" + + + + +LITTLE HELEN. + + +One day last spring when Aunt Fanny was in Charleston, she was +walking up Meeting Street. Just before her she saw a pretty +little girl, almost as white as snow, carried in the arms of a +tall black woman, nearly as black as ink. + +Aunt Fanny went softly up behind them, and heard the old nurse +say--"You make nurse shame, for carry such a big girl." + +"But I so tired," said the little thing. "O my!" + +"How much you tired?" said the old black nurse. + +"I tired a dollar," said the child. + +Then Aunt Fanny laughed, and went up to her, and said--"Get +down my little kitten, and walk with me." + +So the nurse put her down, and she took hold of Aunt Fanny's +finger, and trotted along, quite pleased. + +"What is your name little one?" said Aunt Fanny. + +"My name Helen, and I'm mamma's dear little baby. Here's my +house; come in my house, do, please?" + +So she pulled Aunt Fanny in; and there at the side of the house +was a large yard, and in it was such a lot of little children! +all playing soldiers together; some were white;--they were +Helen's sisters and little brother;--and some were black; they +were old nurse's children; and they were having such a nice time; +and the last little black boy was ringing the dinner bell. Aunt +Fanny was glad enough to see them, but she could not stay; so she +kissed Helen, her little new friend, and went away down the +street, and that's the whole of this story--there! + +[Illustration: All playing soldiers together.] + + + + +HOW LITTLE SUSIE WAS LOST AND FOUND. + + +Once upon a time there was a little old gentleman, very old +indeed; his hair was as white as snow, his eyes were dim, and +he had no more teeth than a baby. As to his ears, they were no +use to him at all, for he could not hear a single word that +was said. You might have fired off twenty cannons close to +him, and he would not start half as much as when some one +comes behind you, and says--Boo!!! + +What a pity! because he was such a kind, little old gentleman. +If he saw a little child like you, he would smile, and put his hand +in his pocket, and take out a piece of candy, and say--"Do you +love candy?" then the child would say--just what you would say, +if anybody should ask you--_you_ know. Then the little old +gentleman would say--"I can't hear you, but I know you love it, +so here is a famous piece for you." + +One day the little old gentleman thought he would take a walk; +so he put his hat on his head, his great coat on his back, his +spectacles on his nose, took his cane in his right hand, and +off he went. + +[Illustration: Man pointing] + +It was a bright, cold day in spring; the little birds were +very busy building their nests, but he could not hear them +chirping to each other so sweetly. Indeed, he could hardly see +them. Poor little old gentleman! + +As he was walking quietly along, he felt something very soft +take hold of his hand, and grasp it tight. What do you think +it was? He looked down, and there walking by his side, and +holding his hand, was a tiny little girl. + +She was looking up in his face, with her sweet blue eyes; her +little bonnet had fallen back, and the fresh wind was blowing +her pretty curls all about. + +"My name is Susy," said the little girl; "please take me home; +mamma will say--'Where is little Susy?'" + +"I can't hear a word you say," answered the little old +gentleman. + +"Well, then, take me home 'ight away," said Susy; "_mamma_ can +hear what I say. Please take me home, _grandpa_." + +The dear little thing called him "Grandpa," because she +thought all old gentlemen must be grandfathers. + +"I can't hear a word, my poor child; I am deaf. Oh dear! what +is it she wants? she must be lost," said the poor little old +gentleman. + +"Yes, I am lost," said the child; "and mamma wants Susy. She +can't do without me. Papa, too. I'm his little mouse. I bring +him his slippers when he comes home, and I sing to him about +'Three little kittens, lost their mittens.' Come, grandpa, +take Susy home; ah, _do_;" and she looked up into his face +with a sweet, coaxing smile, and clasped his hand tighter +with her soft and pretty fingers. + +"Oh, dear! oh, dear!" said the little old gentleman, "if I +only could hear! But I can't! I am deaf." + +So they walked along quite a distance, through the green lane, +where the tender grass looked so dewy and fresh, and the first +spring violets were peeping up; but no one came in sight, and +the little old gentleman in his trouble, looked north, south, +east and west, for somebody to come that could hear what the +little one said. + +All at once he thought, I will ask God to help me; and he said +aloud, in a voice trembling with age--"Oh, my Heavenly Father! +help me to find assistance for this tender little lamb." + +When Susy heard him say that, her rosy lip began to tremble, and a +great tear came into each of her blue eyes. Poor little darling! +She knew something was wrong, but she did not understand why he +could not hear her. She could hear _him_, and she did not know +what it meant, to be deaf. + +But now, as if in answer to the prayer, a carriage was seen +approaching; and the little old gentleman said--"Don't cry, my +little one; here, eat this candy, and don't cry. I will get +you home safely." + +As the carriage came near, he saw that there were two ladies +inside, and he held up his hand and beckoned them to stop. One +of them was a kind-looking lady, with soft gray hair; and he +said to her-- + +"Madam, I am deaf. I cannot hear a single word. I was taking a +walk, when this little child came up and put her hand into +mine. I think she is lost; but I cannot hear what she says. +Will you take her with you, and restore her to her home?" + +"Certainly, I will, poor little darling," said the kind lady; +and the door was opened, and Susy tenderly lifted in, and +placed on the lady's lap. + +The little old gentleman kissed Susy, and thanked the ladies; +then taking off his hat, he made them a low bow, and then +they drove away. + +"Can you tell me where you live?" said the lady. + +"Oh, yes; I live with mamma and papa," said Susy, "and my +kitty, and my doll; we all live together." + +The lady smiled, and said--"Well, dear, we'll try to find them." +So they rode on a little way, and soon came where the houses were +nearer each other. Susy looked out of the carriage window, and +did not cry any more; because she thought she would very soon +see her dear mamma. + +Suddenly she screamed--"Mamma! mamma! here is Susy." Sure +enough! there was a lady hurrying along; looking in every +direction. As soon as she heard Susy, her face lost its +troubled expression, and she ran to the carriage door, and +opened it, caught her little child, and hugged her to her +breast, and said--"Oh, my darling! my darling! Thank God you +are safe!" and then she burst into tears--tears of joy and +gratitude. + +The kind ladies told her how Susy had strayed away into the +green lane; and how the little deaf old gentleman had given +her to them to take home; and Susy's mother thanked them +again, and again; and carried her precious child home. + +What a kissing Susy got that evening from her father! and how +glad he was that his little girl was there to bring him his +slippers! They did not get angry with her--of course not! Dear +me! who ever heard of such a thing? She did not _mean_ to do +wrong; she had just wandered off, singing a little song, and +talking to herself, and picking the pretty butter-cups that +grew in the grass; and when she looked up, she could not see +her home; she only saw the little old gentleman that she +called "Grandpa." + +So her papa and mamma talked kindly to her, and kissed her, and +made her promise that she would not go so far again--never! +never! never! which little Susy was very glad to do, for she +had no idea of losing her dear parents. No, indeed. + +But after that, she saw the little deaf old gentleman very +often; and he grew to love little Susy dearly; and though they +did not talk to each other, they smiled; and he always had +something in his pocket for her. Guess what it was? Candy? +Yes, that was the very thing. + +[Illustration: The three friends.] + +Sometimes he would come to her house, riding on a nice old white +horse; and Susy would run out and smooth down his nose; the +horse's nose I mean; and the old white horse liked it very much; +he would not have bitten her little hand for a thousand dollars; +and ever after that Susy, and the little old gentleman, and the +old white horse, were called--"The Three Friends;" and that's the +end of this story; rorum corum torum. How do you like it? + + + THE END. + + + + + * * * * * + + +TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES + + +The following have been identified as typographical errors and have +been emended. All other colloquialisms, typographical, spelling and +punctuation errors have been left as in the original book. + + + Page 23--added closing quotation mark + to + Now, shall I tell a _baby story_ instead?["] + + + Page 111--changed "tp" to "to" + in + The hill went down on this side perfectly straight, like + the side of a house, and there was scarcely room for them + [tp] stand. + + + Page 112--changed "caowling" to "growling" + in + and out jumped a TREMENDOUS DOG!!! right into the middle + of them, [caowling], and barking, + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Baby Nightcaps, by Frances Elizabeth Barrow + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK BABY NIGHTCAPS *** + +***** This file should be named 28493.txt or 28493.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/2/8/4/9/28493/ + +Produced by David Edwards, Jen Haines and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive) + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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