An Alabaster Box by Florence Morse Kingsley;Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman
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"I'd have been glad to help," said Mrs. Black stiffly; "but what with it being my day to go over to Grenoble, and my boarders t' cook for and all--" "Oh, we didn't expect you," said Abby Daggett tranquilly. "There was enough of us to do everything." She beamed warmly upon Mrs. Black. "Us ladies was saying we'd all better give you a rising vote of thanks for bringing that sweet Miss Orr to the fair. Why, 'twas a real success after all; we took in two hundred and forty-seven dollars and twenty-nine cents. Ain't that splendid?" Mrs. Black nodded. She felt suddenly proud of her share in this success. "I guess she wouldn't have come to the fair if I hadn't told her about it," she admitted. "She only come to my house yesterd'y morning." "In an auto?" inquired Abby Daggett eagerly. "Yes," nodded Mrs. Black. "I told her I could bring her over in the wagon just as well as not; but she said she had the man all engaged. I told her we was going to have a fair, and she said right off she wanted to come." Abby Daggett laid her warm plump hand on Mrs. Black's arm. |
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