Christmas with Grandma Elsie by Martha Finley
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They thought they were keeping very quiet, but Lu's "Oh!" had wakened
her father and Violet and they were lying quietly listening and laughing softly to themselves. There was a rustle of paper, then Gracie's voice in a loud whisper, "Oh another dolly for me! and I just know it's lovely! I can feel its hair, and its dress; it's all dressed!" Then Lulu's, "A potato! just a horrid, raw Irish potato! What do I want with that?" "And I've got one too!" from Grace. "Oh well, I s'pose that was to fill up, and maybe there's something nice lower down." "A sweet potato or a parsnip or something of that kind in mine," said Lulu, some slight vexation in her tone. "Oh well, I've had so many nice things, and this is only for fun." "And here are some candies in mine," said Grace. "Haven't you got some?" "Yes, oh yes! and nuts and raisins. I'd like to taste them; but I think we'd better leave them till after breakfast. I'm pretty sure papa would say so." "Yes, 'course he would; so we'll wait." "Good obedient children; aren't they?" the captain said in a gratified whisper to Violet. "Very; I'm proud of them," she responded. |
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