Dotty Dimple at Play by Sophie [pseud.] May
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that means reached Portland a day earlier than they were expected.
Dotty hardly knew whether to be glad or sorry for this. There was a great deal to be said on both sides of the question. She had anticipated the pleasure of being met at the depot by Susy and Prudy, and now that was not to be thought of; but it would be delightful to give the family a surprise. On the whole, she was very well satisfied. As they drove up to the new home, however, what was their astonishment to find it closed! There was not even a window open, or any other sign that the house was inhabited. Dotty ran to every door, and shook it. "Why, papa, papa, do you s'pose there's anybody dead?" "The probability is, Alice, that they have gone away. I will run over to Mrs. Prosser's, and see if she knows anything about it." Mrs. Prosser was the nearest neighbor on the left. Her little daughter came to the door in tears, having hurt herself against a trunk in the hall. "Miss Carrie," said Mr. Parlin, "can you tell me where Mrs. Parlin and the rest of the family are gone?" "Yes, Caddy Prosser, the house is shut up," added Dotty, "and I'm afraid they're dead." "I don't know where they're gone, nor anything," sobbed Carrie. "I didn't know the trunk was in the entry, and I came so fast I fell right over it." |
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