Domestic Pleasures, or, the Happy Fire-side by Frances Bowyer Vaux
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when you came in. Are we to read to-night, or will you be so kind as to
talk to us? _Mr. B._ Suppose you talk to me a little, Louisa. Tell me what you have been reading with your mother to-day. _Louisa._ Emily would tell you best, papa; but if you wish to hear me, I will give you as good an account as I can. _Mr. B._ To do your best, is all that can be expected of you, my dear. Remember to speak very distinctly. _Louisa._ We began the Roman history, and read as far as the deaths of Romulus. Nobody saw him die, and so-- _Mr. B._ Stop, stop--not so fast, recollect, you have not yet told me who Romulus was. _Louisa._ Oh! I thought you knew that, papa; he was the first king of Rome, and he built the city, and-- _Mr. B._ Begin again, my dear Louisa. Do not be in such a hurry; give me a clear account of Romulus, from his birth to his death. _Louisa._ Oh dear, papa, I do not think I can do that. _Mrs. B._ Try, however, my dear, as your father wishes it. Emily will help you out, if you find yourself at a loss. _Louisa, (laying aside her work and looking attentively at her father.)_ |
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