The Story of Patsy by Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin
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him 5 cents a morning for a wile to get amung his little maits on the
stroak of nine? "declare for good and good will work for you" is one of our sayings. I have not time to treet Lafayette myself my busness being so engroassing but if you would take a few minites each night and _deny Fear along the 5 avanues_ you could heel him. Say _there is no Time in the infinnit_ over and over before you go to sleep. This will lift fear off of Lafayette, fear of being late and he will get there in time. Yours for Good, MRS. POWERS, _Mental Heeler_. Oh, what a naughty, ignorant, amusing, hypocritical, pathetic world it is! I tuck the note in my pocket to brighten the day for Helen, and we pass on. As we progress we gather into our train Levi, Jacob, David, Moses, Elias, and the other prophets and patriarchs who belong to our band. We hasten the steps of the infant Garibaldi, who is devouring refuse fruit from his mother's store, and stop finally to pluck a small Dennis Kearney from the coal-hod, where he has been put for safe-keeping. The day has really begun, and with its first service the hands grow willing and the heart is filled with sunshine. As the boys at my side prattle together of the "percession" and the "sojers" they saw yesterday, I wish longingly that I could be transported with my tiny hosts to the sunny, quiet country on this clear, lovely morning. [Illustration: "THE BOYS AT MY SIDE PRATTLE TOGETHER."] |
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