Uncle Titus and His Visit to the Country by Johanna Spyri
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stilled at once. Jule swung himself panting back into his chair, and Hunne
slowly regained his equilibrium. "My dear Jule, why do you make the children behave so badly? You ought to know better at your age," said his mother reprovingly. "Certainly, mother, certainly, in future I will do better, but if you will look at it from another side, I am doing something, in affording the twins an opportunity to be of use, instead of carrying on their usual mischievous pranks." "Jule, Jule, that does not look like doing better," said his mother warningly. "Lili, go down stairs and practise your exercises until Miss Hanenwinkel has finished Paula's music lesson. Wili, go on with your studying, and the best thing you can do, Jule, to help me, is to amuse the little one until I am at leisure." The "big Jule" was ready to help to restore order after his bit of fun, and Lili ran down stairs to the piano as she was bidden. She found herself too much excited after the exertion of playing boot-jack for her brother, and her exercises did not run smoothly, so she took up one of her "pieces" to work off her superfluous energy upon, and began to play with great emphasis, "Live your life merrily, While the lamp glows, Ere it can fade and die, Gather the rose." Uncle Titus and his wife were just finishing their breakfast in a |
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