Mary Jane—Her Visit by Clara Ingram Judson
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I'll have to send it to her now if she's raising a girl who don't know
what a quilt is!" Mary Jane got down on her hands and knees and looked at each piece. "Oh, I know now!" she suddenly exclaimed, "I remember! Mother made one for her doll bed when she was a little girl and it had a piece like this with a red horse shoe in it." "To be sure," said Grandmother much pleased. "Did she show it to you?" "Yes, only I disremembered for a while," said Mary Jane solemnly. "She showed it to me the day we sewed. She made it when she was a little girl about as old as me, maybe, because they didn't have nice sewing cards then." "Yes, she made it when she was visiting me, one summer, just as you are here now," said Grandmother thoughtfully. "Oh, Grandmother," cried Mary Jane suddenly, and she was so excited she sat up straight and tall, "I'll tell you what let's do to-day!" "Well," said Grandmother, kindly. "Let's me make a quilt." "Fine!" said Grandmother, "only you know you can't make it all in one day--it takes a long time to make a quilt, a good quilt." "Let's begin it then," said Mary Jane, "and let's make it all pretty like this." |
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