The Dutch Twins by Lucy Fitch Perkins
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she sang in time to the dasher; and truly, when Vrouw Vedder
opened the churn, there was a large cake of yellow butter! Vrouw Vedder took out the butter and worked it into a nice roll. Then she gave each of the Twins a cup of buttermilk to drink. While the Twins drank the buttermilk, their mother washed the churn and put it away. When she was all through, it was still quite early in the morning, because they had gotten up with the sun. "Now we must clean the house," she said. So she got out her scrubbing-brushes, and mops, and pails, and dusters, and began. First she shook out the pillows of the best bed, that nobody ever slept in, and pushed back the curtains so that the embroidered coverlet could be seen. Then she put the other beds in order and drew the curtains in front of them. She dusted the linen press and left it open just a little, so that her beautiful rolls of white linen, tied with ribbons, would show. Kat dusted the chairs, and Kit carried the big brass jugs outside the kitchen door to be polished. Then they all three rubbed and scoured and polished them until they shone like the sun. "Now it is time to cook the dinner," said Vrouw Vedder. "We will |
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