Christmas with Grandma Elsie by Martha Finley
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especially, were very gay and lively. They talked of last year's holiday
sports, and indulged in pleasing anticipations in regard to what might be in store for them in those now drawing near. "We had a fine time at the Oaks, hadn't we, girls?" said Max, addressing Evelyn and Rosie. "Yes," they replied, "but a still better one at Woodburn." "When are you and Lu going to invite us again?" asked Rosie. "When papa gives permission," answered Max, sending a smiling, persuasive glance in his father's direction. "It is quite possible you may not have very long to wait for that, Max," was the kindly indulgent rejoinder from the captain. "It is Rosie's turn this year," remarked Grandma Elsie; "Rosie's and Walter's and mine. I want all the young people of the connection--and as many of the older ones as we can make room for--to come to Ion for the Christmas holidays, or at least the greater part of them; we will settle particulars as to the time of coming and going, later on. Captain, I want you and Violet and all your children for the whole time." "Thank you, mother; you are most kind, and I do not now see anything in the way of our acceptance of your invitation," he said; but added with a playful look at Violet, "unless my wife should object." "If I should, mamma, you will receive my regrets in due season," laughed Violet. |
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