Bessie Bradford's Prize by Joanna H. (Joanna Hooe) Mathews
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"And could the mother go and leave her, and she might any time take a turn for the worse, and be took off sudden?" interposed Mrs. Fleming, whose tears did not prevent her from hearing all that passed. "You never know when there's been burnin' if there ain't smothered fire, an' it shows up when you least hexpect it." No one took any notice of this cheerful prophecy, but Mrs. Granby asked: "And the young lady is like to be quite well again and about soon, Miss Maggie?" "Oh, yes," answered Maggie, confidently; "and we hope to have her back at school before long. She is quite well enough now to enjoy everything except walking; but her feet are still tender and she cannot yet walk about. But come, girls, it is time to go;" and the young party took their leave. When not far from their respective homes, which were all in the same neighborhood, they met Gracie Howard, and Maggie stopped to speak to her, although Gracie had shown no sign of wishing to do so; indeed, she seemed as if she would rather pass on. Of course, the others lingered too. "Gracie," said Maggie, "I hope you will come to the meeting of our club the day after to-morrow. It is so long since you have been." Gracie colored violently, looked down upon the ground, and in a nervous way dug the toe of her overshoe into the snow which had |
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