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diff --git a/36005-8.txt b/36005-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..9718531 --- /dev/null +++ b/36005-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2257 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of My Treasure, by Thomas W. Handford + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. 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: My Treasure + +Author: Thomas W. Handford + +Illustrator: Kate Greenaway + +Release Date: May 1, 2011 [EBook #36005] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MY TREASURE *** + + + + +Produced by Chuck Greif, The Baldwin Library of Historical +Children\'s Literature in the Department of Special +Collections at the University of Florida\'s George A. +Smathers Libraries and the Online Distributed Proofreading +Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration: JUMBO BROKEN LOOSE.] + + + + +MY + +TREASURE. + +[Illustration] + +EDITED BY + +THOMAS W. HANDFORD, + +("ELMO.") + +CHICAGO AND NEW YORK. + +BELFORD, CLARKE & CO. + +1888. + +COPYRIGHT, + +BELFORD, CLARKE & CO. + +1887. + + + + +CONTENTS. + + + PAGE. + A Queer Play-House 50 + A Reckless Ride 8 + At the Shore 82 + Baby Ralph's Letter 64 + Bell and her Pet Dog 42 + Belle and her Brothers 95 + Betty and Polly 33 + Brave Hal 80 + Dolly Knits, then Hides 70, 71 + Dot's New Friend 78 + Frankie Minds Mamma 58 + Going to Bed 18 + Going to Boston 67 + Hattie and the Butterfly 72 + Jane and Rob 46, 47 + Little May's Pet 36 + Little Mother Hubbard 84 + May and her Papa 41 + Meg and Little Bell 32 + Milk for Baby's Supper 30 + Moll and Jane's Picnic 94 + Mr. Fox is Sure 68 + New Eyes 86 + Old Charlie Runs 90 + Only a Bird 54 + Our Little Hand-Organ Man 66 + Playing at Soldiers 20, 21 + Polly and her Dead Bird 93 + Poor Joe 60 + Rebie's New Home 48 + Rose and the Little Beggar 88 + Sick Molly 62 + The Disobedient Mouse 22, 23 + The Fishing-Boat Nancy 10 + The Gypsy Camp 74 + The Pet Rabbit 39 + The Shark 26 + The Three Kittens 44, 45 + The Two Stags 38 + Tom, Grace and Lou 37 + Walter's Butterflies 76 + What a Kiss Did 56 + Who is to Blame? 52 + + + POETRY. + + Page. + Baby Boy 28 + Bertie and Rover 24 + Cowslips 16 + Doll and I 40 + "Fly Little Bird Away" 34, 35 + May Day 19 + My Treasure 7 + "Out of the Wild Northeast 92 + Tad and the Lobster 31 + The Blacksmith 15 + The Disobedient Mouse 22, 23 + The Little Rill 12 + The Robin 14 + + + ILLUSTRATIONS. + + Jumbo Broken Loose _Frontispiece._ + + PAGE. + A Queer Play-House 51 + A Reckless Ride 9 + At the Shore 83 + Baby Boy 28 + Baby Ralph's Letter 65 + Bell and her Pet Dog 43 + Belle and her Brothers 95 + Bertie and Rover 25 + Betty and Polly 33 + Brave Hal 81 + Cowslips 17 + Doll and I 40 + Dolly Knits, then Hides 70, 71 + Dot's New Friend 79 + "Fly Little Bird Away" 34, 35 + Frankie Minds Mamma 59 + Going to Bed 18 + Going to Boston 67 + Hattie and the Butterfly 73 + Jack and Jill 29 + Jane and Rob 46, 47 + Little May's Pet 36 + Little Mother Hubbard 85 + May Day 19 + May and her Papa 41 + Meg and Little Bell 32 + Milk for Baby's Supper 30 + Moll and Jane's Picnic 94 + Mr. Fox is Sure 69 + My Treasure 7 + New Eyes 87 + Old Charlie Runs 90 + Only a Bird 55 + Our Little Hand-Organ Man 66 + "Out of the Wild Northeast" 91 + Playing at Soldiers 20, 21 + Polly and her Dead Bird 93 + Poor Joe 61 + Rebie's New Home 49 + Rose and the Little Beggar 89 + Sick Molly 63 + Solid Comfort 91 + Tad and the Lobster 31 + The Blacksmith 15 + The Disobedient Mouse 22, 23 + The Fishing-Boat Nancy 11 + The Gipsy Camp 75 + The Little Rill 13 + The Pet Rabbit 39 + The Shark 27 + The Three Kittens 44, 45 + The Two Stags 38 + Tom, Grace and Lou 37 + Walter's Butterflies 77 + What a Kiss Did 57 + Who is to Blame? 53 + + + + +I WONDER, I WONDER. + +MY TREASURE. + +THOMAS W. HANDFORD. + + Bright with smiles and wreathed with flowers. + Happy be thy morning hours; + Cloudless skies above thy head, + Fair the earth for thee to tread, + Songs of birds thy path attend;-- + All the good that heaven can send, + Crown with joy thy morning hours, + Wreathed with smiles and bright with flowers. + +[Illustration] + + + + +A RECKLESS RIDE. + + +Reckless Ina, she was called, because she did so many reckless things. +But her name was Ina Bradford. She had no brothers, so she used to tell +her father that she would be his boy. And it was no trial to Ina do +boy's work. + +Dish-washing she particularly disliked. And as to sewing--why, she had +rather go ragged any time than sew up the rents in her dress. + +The one thing that Ina enjoyed more than anything else in the world, was +riding on horseback. Her father kept several horses. And he was +perfectly willing she should use any of the farm horses whenever she +liked. But Black Jupiter she must never touch. He was a large, +high-spirited horse, very unsafe for a young girl. But oh! how Ina +longed to get on Jupiter's back. + +One day when her father had gone away Ina resolved to try. She put +bridle and saddle on without trouble. But the moment Black Jupiter felt +her weight on his back, he started on a run up the street. At first Ina +thought it great fun, but by and by her arms ached so she could scarcely +hold the bridle. And when Jupiter jumped at the cackling of a goose, Ina +would have fallen if a strong, brave boy had not caught the bridle. Ina +did not care to ride Black Jupiter again. + +[Illustration: A RECKLESS RIDE.] + + + + +THE FISHING BOAT NANCY. + + +Here is the fish-ing boat Nan-cy. But where is the fish-er-man? Oh! he +has gone up the beach to his house to see his wife and his lit-tle +daugh-ter. He was in a great hur-ry, for he did not wait to take down +his sails, but on-ly made the boat fast to an old pile. + +The rea-son of his haste was that his lit-tle daugh-ter Bess is quite +ill. He had to go to sea this morn-ing, for he is a poor man, and must +work ev-er-y day, but when he left Bess was in a fe-ver. All day long he +has been ve-ry anx-ious. But now good news is wait-ing him. At four +o'clock the fe-ver left her, and she is much bet-ter, and is wait-ing +for her pa-pa to come in. How glad he will be! But he can-not stop long +now, on-ly just to give her a kiss, for the boat must be ta-ken care of, +and the fish that he has caught must be sent to mar-ket; so back he will +go, but he will work now with a light-er heart, for his fear is gone. + +[Illustration: THE FISHING BOAT NANCY.] + + + + +THE LITTLE RILL. + + + Drop by drop the lit-tle rill + Feeds the lim-pid stream be-low, + Gleam-ing, spark-ling down the hill, + Till it joins the riv-er's flow. + * * * + Drop by drop the whole night long; + Drop by drop the long night through, + Sing-ing low and soft its song; + Leaps the rill, in meas-ure true. + * * * + Drop by drop like gems of light, + Danc-ing where the sun-beams play, + Grows the stream-let clear and bright, + Where the sweet ferns line the way. + * * * + Like a mol-ten sil-ver tide + Led by fai-ries, here and there; + Now by rug-ged moun-tain side; + Now by pas-ture green and fair. + +[Illustration: THE LITTLE RILL.] + + + + +THE ROBIN. + + + LIT-TLE rob-in, wild bird, + Sing-ing sweet and blithe, + Care-less of Time's hour glass + And his crook-ed scythe, + Prod-i-gal of pleas-ure + In a harm-less way, + Greet-ing in the sun-shine + This thy hol-i-day. + + When the or-phan chil-dren + Wan-dered in the wood, + We shall stillre-mem-ber + Thou wert kind and good; + As their cheeks grew pa-ler, + And with tears were wet, + Thou didst sprin-kle o'er them + Man-y a vi-o-let. + + Cheer us in the au-tumn, + When the rains be-gin, + While the gay flow-ers with-er, + And the woods grow thin. + +[Illustration] + + + + +THE BLACKSMITH. + + +[Illustration] + + CLANG, cling, clang, cling! + Bel-lows, you must roar; and, an-vil, you must ring; + Ham-mer, you and I must work, for ding, dong, ding! + Must dress my Kate and ba-by, and bread for us must bring. + + + + +COWSLIPS. + + + Yel-low, yel-low cow-slip, + Grow-ing in the grass, + Thou dost bloom so bright-ly, + Thou dost smell so sweet-ly, + That the ve-ry cat-tle + Light-ly o'er thee pass. + * * * + Yel-low, yel-low cow-slip, + Chil-dren gath-er thee + In the ear-ly sum-mer, + In the dew-y morn-ing, + When his nest be-side thee, + Leaves the lark so free. + * * * + Yel-low, yel-low cow-slip, + Shin-ing in the sun, + When the tall grass mead-ows + Yield un-to the mow-ers, + Then thy life is end-ed, + Pen-sive lit-tle one. + +[Illustration: COWSLIPS.] + + + + +GOING TO BED. + + +[Illustration] + +May and Kate and Lou and wee Tom-my have been sit-ting by the fire in +the nur-se-ry for the last hour look-ing through their books. But now +the books have all been put on the shelf and nurse has made them ready +for bed. Mam-ma has come up, as she al-ways does, to hear their pray-ers +and have a short chat with them af-ter they are tuck-ed up in their +cribs. The chat has to be short, for these lit-tle peo-ple fall a-sleep +in no time. + + + + +MAY DAY. + + +[Illustration] + + One day, all + in the sweet + spring weath-er, + Two lit-tle folk + went out to-geth-er. + Oh the bright May-day! + Sun was shin-ing, + birds were + sing-ing, + Flow-ers bloom-ing, + May-bells ring-ing! + Oh the glad May-day! + + So they two went forth a May-ing, + Laugh-ing, dan-cing, sing-ing, say-ing + "Oh the bright May-day! + What care we for moth-er's warn-ing? + Who would bide at home this morn-ing? + Oh the glad May-day!" + + + + +PLAYING AT SOLDIER. + + +[Illustration] + +"SHOUL-DER arms!" said Dick. "For-ward, march!" If you had been in the +room next to the hall where the chil-dren were play-ing that rain-y day, +you would have thought that an ar-my was march-ing back and forth, they +made such a noise. Then, all at once, the noise stopped. "The ar-my will +lie down, and go to sleep for the night," said Dick. The ar-my lay down +to play sleep, and in a twin-kling it fell in-to a real sleep. Ev-er-y +man was in the land of Nod. Jane, who had been out to the barn for a +bas-ket of ap-ples, was so sur-prised at the sight, that three great red +ones fell out on the floor be-fore she could catch them. Just at that +mo-ment the boys' eyes o-pened, and they had the ap-ples in less than no +time. + +[Illustration] + + + + +THE DISOBEDIENT MOUSE. + + +[Illustration] + + SAD is the tale + I have to tell, + Of what a lit-tle + mouse be-fell. + "My darl-ing child," + His moth-er said, + "There are two things + That you must dread. + One is the mon-ster + called a cat; + And one a trap. + Ne'er go + near that, + No mat-ter how the cheese may smell: + You'll rue the day. Mark + my words well." + + And mous-ey lis-tened to her say. + Had he but heed-ed! Well-a-day! + That ver-y night he smelled some cheese. + Quoth he, "What o-dors sweet are these? + I'll go and see: per-chance the cook + Has dropped a bit. Here's for a look!" + A-las! a-las! dear chil-dren all, + He dis-o-beyed. Be-hold his fall. + He saw the trap, with bits of cheese. + "I'll on-ly take just one of these,-- + A sin-gle one, not an-y more." + Click went the spring; down fell the door! + + How sleek looks puss-y! How well fed! + Poor mous-ey's moth-er weeps in bed. + +[Illustration] + + + + +BERTIE AND ROVER. + + + "O Ro-ver! I love you," + Young Mas-ter Ber-tie said. + To prove his words were true, + He hugged the dog's rough head. + * * * + Ro-ver knew not one half + His lit-tle mas-ter said; + But when he heard him laugh, + He quick-ly raised his head. + * * * + He loved to run a-bout + A-mong the lambs and sheep, + Which lay in groups a-bout, + Ap-pa-rent-ly a-sleep. + * * * + He'd leap a five-barred gate, + And then, with con-scious pride, + For Bertie's com-ing wait + Up-on the oth-er side. + +[Illustration: BERTIE AND ROVER.] + + + + +THE SHARK. + + +What great fish is this? It is a shark. He is fast now, and the men will +soon have him up on the ship's deck, where they will make an end of him. + +Sharks are ve-ry fierce. They are so large, too, that they can eat up a +man with-out a-ny trou-ble. In some parts of the world peo-ple nev-er +dare go in bath-ing, be-cause of them. You can see in the pic-ture what +great teeth they have. This fel-low has been at ma-ny a bad piece of +work, I have no doubt; but now all his pranks are at an end. He has +fol-lowed the ship mile af-ter mile to pick up a-ny scraps that were +thrown o-ver, and they have tast-ed so well, that when he saw a great +piece of pork come splash in-to the wa-ter, he swal-lowed it down +with-out stopping to think that there might be a hook in it. Then all at +once he found that he was fast. Strug-gle as hard as he could, it was of +no use; he was held fast. + +[Illustration: THE SHARK.] + + + + +BABY BOY. + + + "Ho! mas-ter ba-by boy. + Where are you go-ing? + Dark are the win-try skies: + Soon 'twill be snow-ing. + Back to the nur-se-ry, + Where the fire's + glow-ing." + * * * + "I doe back"-- + stamps his foot. + + "No! I are doe-ing + Down to my busi-ness. + A big boy I'm drow-ing. + Just where my pa-pa does, + Dat's where I'm doe-ing." + + + + +JACK AND JILL. + + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + +THESE are Jack and Jill. Do you not see their pail? They fill it with +salt wa-ter. + +[Illustration] + +"WHAT a sweet lit-tle lamb!" said May. "No: it is a wolf. I must run: he +will eat me." + + + + +MILK FOR BABY'S SUPPER. + + +"PLEASE, Mrs. Wright, moth-er would like to bor-row a cup of milk for +ba-by's sup-per. Our cow has strayed a-way, and Tom has gone to find +her."--"Of course she shall have it, Tom," said Mrs. Wright. "How is +ba-by?" Tom's lit-tle ba-by sis-ter had been ver-y ill, and they had all +been a-fraid that she would not live. But now she was much bet-ter. Tom +told Mrs. Wright this, and then ran home. + +[Illustration] + + + + +TAD AND THE LOBSTER. + + + THERE was a + little lad + Whose name was Tad, + Down by the sea. + "A-ha! a-ha" cried he: + "A play-fellow I see, + Com-ing to play + with me." + + [Illustration] + + But soon he + changed his cry: + The tears came + in his eye. + "Let go!" he + cried; "let go! + You don't play + fair, you know. + O mam-my, + quick! Boo-hoo! + He'll bite my + finger through!" + +[Illustration] + + + + +MEG AND LITTLE BELL. + + +MEG and her lit-tle sis-ter Bell went for a walk in the mea-dow. A cow +came down to the brook to drink. Bell was pick-ing some flow-ers, and +did not see her un-til she was close up-on her. Then she gave a loud +cry, and ran to Meg, and clutched tight hold of her dress. Meg soon set +her fears to rest; and the cow looked on with wide o-pened eyes, as much +as to say, "What a fool-ish child this is! I give her milk ev-er-y day." + +[Illustration] + + + + +BETTY AND POLLY. + + +BET-TY came to make a call on Pol-ly. So Pol-ly got out all her toys, +and put them on the floor in a great heap, and they each sat down +be-side them. Bet-ty liked best of all a stuffed rab-bit that squeaked +when you squeezed it; and she tucked it un-der her arm, and took it all +a-bout from room to room with her. Pol-ly at last, when she saw how much +she liked it, gave it to her for her ver-y own; and Bet-ty went home +hap-py, with the rabbit on her arms. + +[Illustration] + + + + +"FLY LITTLE BIRD AWAY." + +[Illustration] + + + A LIT-TLE girl + Read in her book, + How a wick-ed boy + A wild bird took + From out its nest + In the green-wood tree. + A cap-tive now + 'Tis forced to be, + And flut-ters its poor + wings all day long, + And beats the bars of its cage so strong. + + "Poor lit-tle bird!" + She soft-ly cried; + Then on her head + Her hood she tied, + Took down the cage + Of her own bird, + Opened the door, + With joy-ous word. + "Fly, lit-tle bird, a-way," + quoth she, + "Back to your home in the green-wood tree." + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + + A-way, a-way, + The glad bird flew, + Far out of sight, + In heav-ens blue. + The wee girl watched + With won-der-ing eye, + Till it had fad-ed + In the sky, + Then sat her down, and cried, "Boo-hoo! + My bird is gone! What shall I do?" + + Her pin-a-fore + With tears was wet: + "My bird a-gain, + "I'll nev-er get." + At last she raised + Her weep-ing eye, + And there at hand, + What should she spy + But bird-ie hop-ping in + his door, + Tired of his freedom, + back once more. + +[Illustration] + + + + +LITTLE MAY'S PET. + +[Illustration] + + +"Come in, puss," said lit-tle May, "and you shall have a nice cup of +milk for your break-fast. And I will put a fresh rib-bon on your neck, +too." Puss walked in at once, for he was ve-ry hun-gry. For more than an +hour she had been watch-ing at a mouse-hole, but the mouse would not +come out and be caught. So at last she had grown tired of wait-ing. + + + + +TOM, GRACE AND LOU. + + +TOM and Grace and Lou had been down to the brook the day be-fore, and +had caught three frogs. They got one of pa-pa's old ci-gar box-es, and +lined it with leaves, and cut small holes in it, that the air might pass +in and out. + +[Illustration] + +The next morn-ing they o-pened the box, and put them on the grass: they +looked ver-y ill. "Let's take them back to the brook," said Lou. As soon +as the frogs saw the wa-ter, they jumped, and were seen no more. + + + + +THE TWO STAGS. + +[Illustration] + + +HERE we are out in the wild woods. What a pret-ty lit-tle glade it is, +with a spring of fresh wa-ter in it! But see, there are two stags here, +fight-ing as if they were bit-ter foes. Their great wide-spread ant-lers +are locked in-to each oth-er's. It some-times hap-pens in these fights +that the ant-lers get so fast-ened to-geth-er that the stags can-not get +them a-part. Then they both die. This will show you how quar-rels of-ten +have ve-ry sad ends. + + + + +THE PET RABBIT. + +[Illustration] + + +TOM and Grace hur-ried through their break-fast, and ran out to feed +their pet rab-bit. Grace did not ev-en wait to put on her hat. But, when +they came to the hutch, there was no rab-bit there. + +"We must tell John to look for him," said Grace. "There he is! Let's +run." So they ran down the path to meet the gar-den-er's boy. John said +that he would look just as soon as he took the bas-ket of let-tuce to +the cook. + + + + +DOLL AND I. + +[Illustration] + + + "OH, dear! Oh, dear! + 'Tis al-most nine. + The birds all sing, + The sun does shine. + Poor Doll and I + To school must go: + I don't see why, + We hate it so. + I hate those let-ters. They twist and turn. + There's no use try-ing: I'll nev-er learn. + * * * + Hur-rah! hur-rah! + At last it's two! + I am so glad! + What shall we do? + Come, Doll, let's run. + I'll nev-er go, + When I get big, + To school, I know; + But ev-er-y min-ute of the day + I'll spend just as I like, in play." + +[Illustration] + + + + +MAY AND HER PA-PA. + + +PA-PA and mam-ma will soon have sup-per; for I see Jane bring-ing it in +on a tray. But, un-til they do, May is to ride a cock-horse on her +pa-pa's knee. Pa-pa goes to town to business ev-er-y day, and, when he +comes back, May and her sis-ter Fan run to meet him. They take his hat, +and bring his slip-pers, and put him in the big chair in front of the +fire; and then they climb up in-to his lap, and play with him. He +rath-er seems to like it. + +[Illustration] + + + + +BELL AND HER PET DOG. + + +This dog's name is Puck, and a ve-ry wide-a-wake dog he is, as you may +see from the pic-ture. His mis-tress is a lit-tle girl named Bell, and +he is ve-ry fond of her. At night he sleeps coiled up at the foot of her +bed. Some-times when she wakes she finds him ly-ing on the pillow, with +his head close to her cheek, and one ve-ry cold night he man-aged to get +in bed un-der the clothes. He is a ve-ry clever dog. If you tell him to +beg, he will sit on his hind paws and wave his fore paws in the air. If +he is thirs-ty, he will bring his cup for you to fill it with wa-ter for +him. + +The first time Bell ev-er saw her dog was in the street. He had lost his +mas-ter, and came to her for help. She could not find his home for him, +so she took him home with her, and there he has lived ev-er since. Now +he has for-got-ten his old mas-ter en-tire-ly, and cares for on-ly +Bell. + +[Illustration: BELL AND HER PET DOG.] + + + + +THE THREE KITTENS. + +[Illustration] + + +"MEW-MEW!" said two lit-tle wee black kit-tens. Grace stooped down, and +picked one of them up. "Mew!" it said, and then tried to play with the +neck-lace she had on. The oth-er kit-ten did not like this at all. She +pulled at Grace's dress with her small black paw. So then she was tak-en +up too, and both soon snug-gled down in Grace's lap, and went fast +a-sleep. But where was the mam-ma cat all this time? She had gone back +to the barn, where all her kit-tens were born, to bring an-oth-er one to +the house, to show her mis-tress what a fine fam-i-ly she had. She had +hard work to get in; for John, the man, had closed the doors. She +walked a-round the barn, and at the back she found a win-dow o-pen. Ned, +the don-key, had his head out of it; but she scram-bled in be-side him, +and took up an-oth-er kit-ten in her mouth, and ran back to the house +a-gain. + +[Illustration] + +When she reached it, she found that Jane had closed the front-door. She +mewed as loud as she could; but it was some time be-fore an-y one heard +her, and o-pened it. But at last she reached her mis-tress safe-ly with +her third child. She her-self was white, and so was one of the kit-tens. +The other two were as black as coals. + +[Illustration] + + + + +JANE AND ROB. + +[Illustration] + + +KATE was ver-y un-hap-py. She had left her best doll in the path in +front of the house the night be-fore; and some one had stepped on it in +the dark, and it was crushed in-to bits. So Kate was cry-ing; for poor +Ar-a-min-ta Jane was her pride and joy. Just then her broth-er Rob came +in. "Why, you poor lit-tle girl!" he said. "I am so sor-ry! If you will +come out with me, I will show you how to play crick-et; and you shall +use my new bat." Kate cheered up ver-y much at this, and ran to put on +her hat. Rob was so kind to her that she had a ver-y good time, and +for-got all a-bout Ar-a-min-ta Jane in the fun of the game. + +[Illustration] + + + + +REBIE'S NEW HOME. + + +"IS she coming to-night, mamma?" asked Marion. + +"Yes, dear, I think so. We shall know very soon now. Papa will be here +in about ten minutes." + +Marion and Elvie Reade ran to the window. They were very anxious to see +this little cousin who was coming home with papa. + +"Rebie'll be our new sister; won't she?" said Elvie. + +"Yes. And papa said we must be real kind to her, for she hasn't any papa +or mamma now." + +"Yes, we will. I guess--Oh! there's papa, now. And--oh! Marion! Rebie's +crying. Let's go kiss her." + +Out ran the two little girls, while mamma stood in the doorway with +little Ernest, and aunt Maria stood on the steps. + +Little Rebie couldn't help crying, yet she liked her new home for all +that. But her cousins kissed her so lovingly, that Rebie soon smiled +through her tears. + +And when baby Ernest said, "Ernie love oo, tousin Rebie," she laughed a +soft little laugh. Then they thought Rebie wouldn't feel lonely any +more. + +"I think your papa _most_ as good as my papa," Rebie whispered to Elvie +after they had gone to bed that night. Elvie thought him a _little_ +better, but she was too polite to say so. + +[Illustration: REBIE'S NEW HOME.] + + + + +A QUEER PLAY-HOUSE. + + +HARRY and little Violet thought it the very best play-house in the +world. And I don't think Gyp would have enjoyed any other half so well. +It was papa's big boat. + +They could sit in it and see mamma when she came to the door of the +little house near by, where they lived. And they could watch papa as he +went out in his small boat, or dory, as he called it. Harry could see +him far out on the water by standing up on the side of the boat. Little +Violet was afraid to climb up so high. + +Sometimes Harry and Violet took their dinner and ate it in the boat. +Then Gyp always shared it with them. He would sit beside them in the +boat, or perhaps lie on the sand and wait for Harry to throw him his +share bit by bit. + +The children liked to make Gyp speak for his dinner. But best of all, +they liked to toss it up, and see Gyp spring and catch it in his mouth. + +One day, when they were playing near the water, Violet's sun-bonnet blew +off, and a wave washed it out beyond her reach. Then Gyp was ready to +help his little mistress. He swam out, seized it in his mouth, and soon +laid it at Violet's feet. She was so glad she hugged him, wet as he was. +And he repaid her, by shaking himself and sprinkling her all over. + +[Illustration: A QUEER PLAY HOUSE.] + + + + +WHO IS TO BLAME? + + +POOR little Carlos stood thinking. He did not know what to do. He wanted +to tell the truth, yet he didn't like to have mamma blame him for +breaking Sylvia's doll. And he didn't think he was all to blame either. +The butterfly and Dandy both helped, he thought. + +This was the way it happened. A beautiful large butterfly came through +the open window into the dining-room, then flitted out into the hall. +Carlos and his dog Dandy gave chase. Once, in his eagerness, he stumbled +over Dandy. And in trying to escape a fall he knocked the doll to the +floor. There was the body in one place, the head in another. Why did +Sylvia leave it right in his way? + +At last Carlos decided to do the best thing--go and tell mamma all about +it. + +Mamma listened patiently. Then she told Carlos that it would have been +better not to try to catch the butterfly. The pretty thing would die if +he caught it and shut it up. + +Mamma told Carlos that Sylvia was partly to blame for leaving her doll +in such a place. But Carlos must be more careful next time. + +Carlos felt very happy as he ran out of doors with Dandy. And he thought +it the nicest way in the world, to go and tell mamma everything. + +[Illustration: WHO IS TO BLAME?] + + + + +ONLY A BIRD. + + +CAN you see the old man behind his rows of cages? In them are many poor +little birds. They cannot fly about in the pure sweet air. The old man +sells them. That is the way he earns his money. + +Then why does he look so displeased? The young man, with the empty cage +in his hand, has just bought a bird and laid the money on the counter. + +The young man loves birds so well that he bought one on purpose to set +it free. + +The old man is wishing he could get the bird and sell it again. He +thinks it foolish to throw away money. And he tells the young man so. + +"Not thrown away, my friend," says the young man. "It is well spent if +it gives pleasure even to the smallest creature." + +"'Twas only a bird," insists the old man. + +"But God made the birds. And not one falls to the ground without his +notice. I think we shall have to give an account of the way we treat his +birds." + +"Well, I wish I had that one again." + +"And I wish I could open all these cages." + +[Illustration: ONLY A BIRD.] + + + + +WHAT A KISS DID. + + +BABY Bell thought she could do just as she pleased everywhere, and with +everybody. And she generally did. She even trotted into Mrs. Burnett's, +a sad, lonely woman, who lived all alone by herself in the next house. + +One day she came pattering into the room where Mrs. Burnett sat. She +clung to her dress. She looked up lovingly into the sad face. Then she +lisped forth,-- + +"_Miss Nett_, Baby Bell tiss you." + +Then she put up her sweet lips to give a kiss. Who could resist such a +baby? Not even Mrs. Burnett. She took the child on her lap, and covered +her face with kisses and tears. Baby Bell looked on wonderingly. + +When papa came for her she said, "_Miss Nett_ tryin', Baby Bell tiss her +lots." + +Mrs. Burnett explained. "I lost a baby just her age. I felt since that I +had no one to love me. But Baby Bell loves me, I am sure. I hope she +will come often." + +"As often as you and she wish," said papa. + +"Baby Bell tum ev'y day--tum see _Miss Nett_. Baby Bell love _Miss +Nett_," added the baby, looking back over papa's shoulder. + +[Illustration: WHAT A KISS DID.] + + + + +FRANKIE MINDS MAMMA. + + +UNCLE SOL was going to take a party of boys out in his boat. All had +scrambled in but one little fellow, the smallest of the party. + +"Tumble in, Frankie," said Uncle Sol. But still Frankie hesitated. + +"Don't you want to go?" asked the old sailor. + +"Yes, sir," answered Frankie, slowly, "but mamma doesn't like to have me +go on the water." + +"Why?" + +"She's afraid since papa was drowned." + +"Don't go, then, my boy. Don't worry your mother. She's had trouble +enough already;" and Uncle Sol began to push the boat out into the +water. + +"Pooh! Come on!" shouted Horace, the tallest boy in the boat. "Your +mother'll never know. We'll keep dark." + +"Don't you go to learnin' Frankie any bad ways," said Uncle Sol, +sternly. "Boys never come to much in the world unless they mind their +mother. I've always noticed that." + +Horace sat down rather ashamed of his bold words. And little Frankie +looked at Uncle Sol gratefully, saying, "I know mama'll be glad to have +me come home:" and with a happy laugh he ran away from the boat. + +[Illustration: FRANKIE MINDS MAMMA.] + + + + +POOR JOE. + + +"YOU may put on your coat now, Hugh, and take these things to Mrs. +Larry. You have barely time before school, you must hurry." + +"Must I go this morning, mother, why can't I go to-night, or this noon?" + +"There'll not be time at noon. And before night Joe may want some of +these things. You may do, however, just as you think you would like to +have Joe do, if he was in your place and you in his. Poor Joe needs +better food than his mother is able to buy. You wouldn't have him suffer +for the sake of skating, would you?" + +Hugh thought a minute. At last he said, "I know if I was in Joe's place, +I should want somebody to bring me a heap of things. Guess I'll go, +mother." + +His mother smiled to hear him whistle as he ran from the yard. Just +before school he rushed in. + +"Say, mother, can I buy Joe some oranges? He's white--he's white as your +ruffled apron. I've fifty cents. I'll spend half for Joe." + +Hugh's mother kissed him before she said yes. And her eyes filled with +glad tears as he ran out whistling more merrily than before. + +[Illustration: POOR JOE.] + + + + +SICK MOLLY. + + +"GUESS I'll hurry home," said the rough miner when some of his mates +urged him to go to the saloon, "Molly'll miss me." + +Nothing seemed so pleasant at night as to see his little Molly standing +in the doorway to greet him when he came home. But to-night she was not +in her usual place. + +"Where's Molly?" he quickly asked, entering the kitchen. Before his wife +could speak, he saw Molly in her mother's arms with her eyes closed. + +"What is it?" he asked, in a hushed voice. + +"I--don't--know," sobbed the poor mother. "She complained--of being +tired. And she wanted--me to hold her. I've held her--nearly all day. +I'm _so_ glad--you've come, Jake. Do run for the doctor." + +"Yes, I will;" and without another word he hurried to the village. + +"Will she live?" were his first words after the doctor entered the +house. + +"I hope so," was the cheery answer. "Put her feet in warm water as soon +as possible. And here is a powder for her. I'll come over in the +morning. Think she'll be better then." + +To the miner's great delight, Molly's blue eyes opened the next morning. +But if he had gone to the saloon, it might have been different. + +[Illustration: SICK MOLLY.] + + + + +BABY RALPH'S LETTER. + + +GOLDEN-HAIRED, blue-eyed, sweet-mouthed Baby Ralph lay, a cunning little +white heap, in his willow cradle. + +While he slept, papa and mamma came softly into the room--dropped the +lightest and sweetest of kisses on the dear baby face, then stole +quietly out and away to the big city. Did Baby Ralph like this? You will +hardly think so when you read his letter. Here it is: + + "MY OWN PAPA AND MAMMA,--Does you want to hear 'bout me? You + thinked I didn't know you runned way off and left your little baby + boy all 'lone. But I did. And I waked up and cried--and cried. And + Auntie May looked sober--and grandma looked sober--and grandpa + whistled--and I cried hard. Then Auntie May put something in my + bottle. 'Twas good, and I didn't cry. But Auntie May bringed water, + and put some on my face, and I didn't like it. And I cried + awful--so awful Auntie May stopped. Wish you's here, 'cause I don't + feel good. If my papa and my mamma's here I'd feel gooder--wouldn't + fuss any bit. Wish you's here, I do, to kiss your own + + BABY RALPH." + +Did this bring Baby Ralph's papa and mamma? Yes, indeed. And they took +him and Auntie May back to the big city. + +[Illustration: BABY RALPH'S LETTER.] + + + + +OUR LITTLE HAND-ORGAN MAN. + + +NEARER and nearer the sitting-room door came the patter of little feet. +And this queer song was heard over and over: + +"Herbie--is--_organ_-hand man!" + +Then in pranced our little three-year-old Herbie, his eyes bright, his +right hand going round and round to imitate the hand-organ man. Under +his left arm was a cricket. + +[Illustration] + +"Look here!" said papa, laughing heartily, "you've got the cart before +the horse. It's hand-organ, not organ-hand." +"Herbie--is--_organ_-hand-man!" + +His eyes only shone the brighter as he persisted in his funny mistake. + + + + +GOING TO BOSTON. + + +"WHERE let's go to-day?" asked Elsie, as the three children ran out of +doors. + +"Guess we'll go to Boston," answered Abe. And little Andy echoed, +"Boston--Boston to-day." + +So all three ran to the trunk of a large tree, lying on the ground. Tip, +their dog, followed. They never went anywhere without Tip. + +Andy held the whip, so he sat nearest the horse and drove. Careful Abe +sat next. He had to hold Andy for fear of a fall. Elsie had nothing else +to do so she held her hat up on a stick. "So folks'll see we're comin'," +she told Abe. + +[Illustration] + + + + +MR. FOX IS SURE. + + +FOXES are very sly. If they want a tender chicken for dinner, they don't +walk into the poultry yard in broad daylight. Our Mr. Fox knows better +than that. He waits till all is still at night. Then he steals across +the yard, and peeps into the hen-house. + +All is quiet, so he steps in. Now he stops a moment to listen. He wants +to be sure that the big dog asleep near the house isn't after him. He +hears nothing, so he looks around for the hens. + +There they are, asleep on a high roost. Can he get them? His eyes shine. +His mouth waters. He must have one somehow. + +He is careful not to make a bit of noise--the sly fellow. + +Mr. Fox is sure he can get one now. He reaches up till his black nose +nearly touches the rooster's long tail-feathers. + +He is all ready for a spring, when a rush and a loud barking is heard. +The dog has scented the fox. So, instead of getting a nice, fat chicken +for dinner, Mr. Fox has to run for his life. And the dog is close +behind. So close that Mr. Fox fears that he himself may make a dinner +for the dog. But he reaches his hole safely. + +[Illustration: MR. FOX IS SURE.] + + + + +DOLLY KNITS, THEN HIDES. + + +CUNNING little Dolly often gets into mischief. She thinks she can do +just what grandma and mamma do. One day grandma fell asleep and her +knitting dropped to the floor. + +[Illustration] + +Dolly soon spied it, and the spectacles, too. She picked both up and +climbed into a big chair. Before beginning to knit she thought of +something else. + +"Dess Dolly'll put on drandma's tean tap." + +So she got the clean cap from the table, and climbed into the big chair +again. After putting on cap and spectacles, Dolly tried to knit. But she +only pulled the needles out, and tangled the yarn. And grandma was +stirring, too. What would she say to Dolly when she woke up? + +[Illustration] + +Dolly was afraid grandma wouldn't like it, so she slipped from the chair +and hid behind the clock. + +"Where's my work?" asked grandma. "Has Dolly been here?" + +"Dolly's done 'way," answered a voice behind the clock. + + + + +HATTIE AND THE BUTTERFLY. + + +LITTLE Hattie Vaughn was playing in the back yard, when she saw a +beautiful butterfly light on a clover blossom just outside the gate. She +wished she could catch it. So she opened the gate and walked softly the +butterfly. + +Her hand was almost on it, when the butterfly rose lightly in the air +and sailed away toward the woods. + +Hattie watched it. Soon it settled down on a wild lily the other side of +a rail fence. Hattie crawled through the fence and came close to the +pretty butterfly again. + +But just as her hand came near, away it flew further into the woods. +Hattie followed. By and by she lost sight of the butterfly. She was +tired, and wanted to go home. But she did not know the way. She was +lost. She began to cry, and cried herself to sleep. + +Brother Dick found her sleeping under a large tree. Dick and his father +had been looking for Hattie some time. He sat down beside her and +thought he would not wake her till his father came. But the moment his +father spoke, Hattie opened her eyes. She was not afraid with her father +and Dick near. + +[Illustration: HATTIE AND THE BUTTERFLY.] + + + + +THE GYPSY CAMP. + + +THE camp was not near the village. It was near the woods. The Gypsies +chose the place because they could get plenty of dry brush to burn. And +there was a brook near by where they could get good water. Some of the +village children thought at first that it would be fine sport to live +so: never to go to school--never to learn lessons--never to dress up +clean--always run about as they pleased and where they pleased. + +But after the Gypsies had been there a long time, they thought +differently. They saw the dirty, ragged children carrying big kettles of +water from the brook, or large bundles of brush from the woods. They +learned that the women and children did all the work. Perhaps the men +stole many of the things they had to eat. And one day when two or three +boys ventured into the camp, they saw, in one of the tents, a poor, sick +child lying on the bare ground. No one was near it. + +They went to their pleasant, comfortable homes, feeling that it was +better to have a good father and mother to care for them, even if they +did send them to school and require them to learn lessons. + +[Illustration: THE GIPSY] + + + + +WALTER'S BUTTERFLIES. + + +"AUNTIE," said Walter, "is't naughty to catch butterflies?" + +"I think if I was a little boy, I'd rather see them flying about in the +sunshine, than shut up in a box or under a glass." + +"But is't _wicked_ to kill them?" persisted Walter. + +"I think if a little boy caught and killed them because he enjoyed +seeing them suffer, it would be very wrong. God made all the birds and +insects to be happy. He don't want us to treat them cruelly." + +"But, auntie, there's a great big house in Boston, not far from papa's +house, and it's most full of dead birds, and spiders, and bugs, and +butterflies, and everything. + +"Yes, Walter, I have been there. But the men who caught the birds and +insects did not kill them just for the sake of killing something. They +wished to learn all about the birds and insects in different countries." + +"But, auntie," said Walter eagerly, "I saw some ladies when I was out +yesterday, with birds stuck in their hats. Guess they's wicked." + +"Yes, Walter, it's wrong, I think, to kill the pretty little birds to +wear as ornaments. We should let them live as long as they will." + +[Illustration: WALTER'S BUTTERFLIES.] + + + + +DOT'S NEW FRIEND. + + +DOT didn't care for such playthings as little girls generally liked. She +wanted to play out of doors with the boys. And poor little Dot's mother +didn't care where she played, if she was only out of her way so she +could get her washing along. + +She was a poor washerwoman, and had to work very hard to get something +for her three children to eat. So Dot had full liberty to go and come as +she pleased. And it pleased her to play with her brothers. They +generally went out near the water. + +One day Dot was digging in the sand with Ivan's little shovel. "Le's +have that," said Ivan. "I want to use it now." + +"No. Dot wants it," replied the child stoutly. + +"Well, you can't have it. So hand it along." + +"Dot will have it," was her answer. Then she disappeared behind a large +boat. Ivan ran after her, and, like Dot, came near running against a +lady who sat on the sand with a book in her lap. She was talking to Dot. + +"Le's have my shovel," interrupted Ivan. + +"Give it to him, dear, and I will get you another," said the lady. Dot +was charmed by the gentle voice, and gave up the shovel without a word. +Dot saw the lady many times after that. + +[Illustration: DOT'S NEW FRIEND.] + + + + +BRAVE HAL. + + +"HERE I am, all right, little mother! I'll save you all," said brave +Hal, as his head appeared at the window. He had been out to see how deep +the water was. + +They were all alone in the old house by the river. Father was away, and +the water was rising fast. What should they do? All depended on little +Hal. + +"I'll take Annie first, she's so afraid. And you hold baby till I get +the rest over." + +It was but a short distance to higher ground, but he had to step +carefully. So it seemed a long time to the waiting mother before she saw +him again. + +"Jamie this time, 'cause he's lame," Hal said when his wet face +appeared. "Then he can see to the little ones." + +It was some trouble to get lame Jamie on Hal's back. But at last he too +was safe beside little Annie. Then Jesse and Lida were carried by the +same willing though tired arms. + +"Now, mother, let me take the baby, and you follow me." The little +mother's face was pale, but she followed her brave boy, and soon they +were all safe. Even then it was some trouble to guide the little party +through the storm and darkness to the nearest neighbor. But Hal was +brave to the end. + +[Illustration] + + + + +AT THE SHORE. + + +"EVERY one of us are here, Aunt Kate. Are you ready?" + +"Yes, Lizzie, all ready. Just as soon as the boat comes we will start. +Where are the other girls?" + +"Out with Dan." + +"It's very kind of Azzie to amuse her little cousins so much. Agnes and +Dan would be lonely here without her, I fear. And Amy had rather stay +with Sister Azzie than any one else. That shows that Azzie is a good +sister. I'm afraid my niece, Lizzie, is the least bit selfish. She +doesn't like to help amuse her cousins very well." + +Lizzie pouted a little. She preferred to talk with Aunt Kate. But she +wanted to please her aunt, so she resolved to follow her kind advice. + +They had a pleasant sail in the boat. And it was delightful eating lunch +on the cliff which overlooked the bay. But best of all to Lizzie, was +the story which Aunt Kate told while they sat on the grass after lunch. +And Aunt Kate did not forget to say an encouraging word to Lizzie for +doing her part so well through the day. + +[Illustration] + + + + +LITTLE MOTHER HUBBARD. + + +"I'M in here, Ruby," said Chester to his little sister, when he heard +her call his name. "Well, what now? You look like a little old woman." + +"Pomp and I are going to take a walk." + +"If you were only dressed in old clothes, and Pomp was poor instead of +sleek and fat, you would do for a Mother Hubbard. I guess if your +cupboard was almost bare, however, you'd share your last crust with +Pomp; wouldn't you, sis?" + +"Of course, Chester, when Pomp saved my life when I was a baby." + +"Why, Ruby, you seem only a big baby to me now. Or else you are the real +Mother Hubbard come to life again in a new style. Which is it--which +shall I call you, my big baby or my little Mother Hubbard?" + +"Mother Hubbard, for I ain't a baby." + +"Mother Hubbard it shall be then. Remember this, Ruby, when I'm miles +away. I hear the stage now. So give me a kiss before I go." + +Ruby gave her brother many kisses, and then stood and waved her +handkerchief till he was out of sight. And then she sat down and cried a +little and talked a good deal to her old friend Pomp. + +[Illustration] + + + + +NEW EYES. + + +"ONLY see my dolly's eyes," said Dell to her twin sister Dora. "Wish we +could get some new ones put it. Let's go and ask Mr. Thomas." + +"Yes, we will. We'll go right off now." So Dora and Dell took their +dolls and went over to see Mr. Thomas. His paints and brushes we all out +of doors when pleasant. When a rainy day came they were under cover. But +they were not in a shop then. They were under a great boat. + +It was a pleasant day when Dora and Dell took their dolls to be mended. +So they found Mr. Thomas sitting out of doors in his shirt sleeves. He +was an old sailor. He liked to be where he could see the water all the +time. + +Mr. Thomas liked children, especially little girls, so he was very +willing to mend their dolls. + +"What color do you want the eyes?" asked Mr. Thomas, after fixing in +some round beads. + +"Blue," answered Dell. + +"Mine blue, too," added Dora. "We always have everything just alike." + +"There, now they can see just as well as ever." + +"Thank you ever so much!" exclaimed both girls at once. + +[Illustration] + + + + +ROSE AND THE LITTLE BEGGAR. + + +ROSE was out in the garden with mamma. Rose ran here and there, +gathering the prettiest flowers to make into a bouquet for her. Rose +thought her mamma the loveliest and best mamma in the world. Nothing was +too good for her. + +"O Mamma!" she cried breathlessly, running up after a long absence, +"there's a poor girl--outside the fence--over by the rustic chair. She +looks as though she wanted--something. She won't speak--Oh! come and see +here, mamma!" + +"Poor child! Perhaps she is hungry," said mamma, rising quickly. + +They found the child still looking wistfully through the fence. "Would +you like something to eat?" asked mamma kindly. + +The bareheaded and barefooted little girl looked up into the sweet face +a moment, then said timidly, "Please, lady, give me some flowers." + +"I'll give her mine," whispered Rose. + +With a hurried, "Thanks, lady," she took the flowers and ran swiftly +away before another question could be asked. + +"I wish I knew where she lived," said Rose. + +"I will inquire. We may be able to help her." + +[Illustration: ROSE AND THE LITTLE BEGGAR.] + + + + +OLD CHARLIE RUNS. + + +SEE old Charlie run. Do you suppose he is afraid of the children or the +constables? You see old Charlie gets into mischief sometimes when papa +is away. He gets into the garden where there are a few young fruit +trees. Old Charlie likes apples and pears. So papa told Neddie he must +watch, and if old Charlie got into the garden he must drive him out. + +[Illustration] + +One day old Charlie thought he wouldn't mind such a little boy. Then +Neddie asked Bess and little Effie to help. Each took a cornstalk. How +old Charlie ran when he saw them coming. + +[Illustration: SOLID COMFORT.] + + Out of the wild north-east + The snow comes fly-ing; + O-ver our chim-ney tops + The wind goes sigh-ing. + +[Illustration] + + Up, lag-gard birds, a-way, + On swift wings go-ing, + To where, on south-ern hills, + A-far from win-ter's chills, + Soft winds are blow-ing. + + + + +POLLY AND HER DEAD BIRD. + + +Some one gave lit-tle Pol-ly a bird. It sang all day long, and made the +nurs-er-y ring with its mer-ry notes. Pol-ly was so fond of it, and +al-ways fed it her-self. One day when the children had come in from a +walk, they found the bird dead in its cage. A wick-ed cat had killed it. +The chil-dren all cried a great deal; and they bur-ied it in a small +white box in the garden, and plant-ed flow-ers o-ver the grave. + +[Illustration] + + + + +MOLL AND JANE'S PICNIC. + +[Illustration] + + +Moll and Jane had a pic-nic. They first begged the cook to give them +some sand-wich-es and gin-ger-bread. Then Moll stole down stairs, and +got an a-pron-ful of po-ta-toes, while Jane got some match-es. They were +go-ing to roast their po-ta-toes; and this is the way they did it. They +dug a shal-low hole, put them in, cov-ered them with dirt, and then +built a fire a-bove them. They were ver-y good when they were cooked, I +can tell you. + + + + +BELLE AND HER BROTHERS. + +[Illustration] + + +The same day that Moll and Jane had their pic-nic, Belle and her two +small broth-ers had one. They did not have a fire: but their cook put up +a much bet-ter lunch for them, and they took it to their fa-vor-ite +spot, packed in a bas-ket on their don-key's back; and, while they ate +their lunch, he nib-bled the soft grass. 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