Good Stories for Holidays by Frances Jenkins Olcott
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But it was not true. The speaker only wanted
to make an APRIL FOOL of him, for with that fun the fourth stranger generally began his career. He looked very jovial, and did little work. ``If the world were only more settled!'' said he; ``but sometimes I'm obliged to be in a good humor, and sometimes a bad one. I can laugh or cry according to circumstances. I have my summer wardrobe in this box here, but it would be very foolish to put it on now!'' After him a lady stepped out of the coach. SHE CALLED HERSELF MISS MAY. She wore a summer dress and overshoes. Her dress was light green, and there were anemones in her hair. She was so scented with wild thyme that it made the sentry sneeze. ``Your health, and God bless you!'' was her greeting. How pretty she was! and such a singer! Not a theater singer nor a ballad-singer; no, but a singer of the woods. For she wandered through the gay, green forest, and had a concert there for her own amusement. ``Now comes the young lady,'' said those in the coach; and out stepped a young dame, delicate, proud, and pretty. IT WAS MISTRESS JUNE. In her |
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