Joy in the Morning by Mary Raymond Shipman Andrews
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killed in this battle. Since then the regiment has been known as the
"Charging Blank_th_." _First Schoolgirl_. Wouldn't those poppies be lovely on a yellow hat? _Second Schoolgirl_. Ssh! The Eye is on you. How awful, Miss Hadley! And were they all killed? Quite a tragedy! _Third Schoolgirl_. Not a yellow hat! Stupid! A corn-colored one--just the shade of the grain with the sun on it. Wouldn't it be lovely! When we get back to Paris-- _Fourth Schoolgirl (the one with imagination_). You idiots! You poor kittens! _First Schoolgirl_. If we ever do get back to Paris! _Teacher_. (_Wearily_.) Please pay attention. This is one of the world's most sacred spots. It is the scene of a great heroism. It is the place where many of our fellow countrymen laid down their lives. How can you stand on this solemn ground and chatter about hats? _Third Schoolgirl_. Well, you see, Miss Hadley, we're fed up with solemn grounds. You can't expect us to go into raptures at this stage over an old ditch. And, to be serious, wouldn't some of those field flowers make a lovely combination for hats? With the French touch, don't you know? You'd be darling in one--so _ingénue!_ _Second Schoolgirl_. Ssh! She'll kill you. (_Three girls turn their backs and stifle a giggle_.) |
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