The Crown of Success
at quantity of paper I shall have to buy from Mr. Reading. Shall I
dear Dick,"
like him would not move a finger if he could help it; I would not gi
umbled Lubin, not much ple
are best when put in at the beginning of spring-had we not better set off at once and buy what Mr. Learning recommended? Mrs. Sewing d
ys in a hurry
kly; "as I can never go fast, I am obliged t
t's rare fun to have a run down hill!" c
r, took to chasing a bright butterfly, which led her quite out of her way, Nelly was the first to reach the brook which flowed at the bottom of the hill. To her great comfort she found that there wer
er door, occupied in training a larg
had slowly picked her way over t
rushed on, out of breath with her haste,
small round pin-cushions hanging almost as low as her waist. Instead of her own hair she wore a
ow formal courtesy, and said with a smile
wise, and wort
spring-time co
e come to buy plants of needlework from you to train up our garden walls. We've plenty of money to buy them with,"-he
urtesy Mrs. Sew
ng-up and F
g for a la
-hole, and
ng, finest
that will ca
never sourc
n-work, there
orth a woma
are so big, and the stems are all set with thorns, just as sharp as needles. You have something yonder a thousand times prettier, with flowers
ing courtesied
, Netting, Cro
, German-work,
, Cross-stitch,
patterns m
-work each
taste and ply
"was ever anything so pretty as this! Every blossom like bunches of beads that glitter so bri
or what was pretty and pleasant. But a thought crossed the lame child's mind, and laying her hand on Matty's arm, she whispered in her sister's ear: "Don't you remember, dear, how fond mother is of the fruits of Plain-work; we've heard her s
tty, shrugging her shoulders; "but it may do for you!" She said this i
Plain-work best; she values things that are useful rather than those that a
clusters of bright-coloured beads, and Nelly took a fine
ho, smiling and courtesying to the gir
d profit bot
r shall be
er, who could hardly see the stepping-stones through the thick leaves of the plant which she bore. Nelly's pot was also very
d the wetting were anything but agreeable. It was very unkind in Matty to stand, as she did, laughing a
horn-needles are pricking
he stupid Plain-work
by a trifle. I wish that some of my little readers who sit pouting and fretting over a seam, crying over a broken needle, or a prick o
reatly outstripped her sister, as she had done when they at first had set out. But with patient, uncomplaining labour, Nelly Desley plodded
ing-stones through the thick lea
ge