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Red-Robin

Chapter 7 BERYL

Word Count: 2414    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

ains of her window the sun shone with a warmth out of all keeping with the time of the year, throwing s

unds that were like Central Park, and the little town, and the hills around it, seized her. She slipped her feet out of bed and into the satin slippers which had been

hour, the streets about thundering with the work of the day. And her

and peeped curiously out. And there in the wide hall,

d Robin, delighte

lack and startling in their contrast to the whiteness of her skin. They were brooding, smold

bin advanced, stepping nearer. "What is y

sn't make much difference to you what I'm called

t, hopeful of a pleasanter word. But the girl Bery

er right off," determined Robin as

"Good-morning, Miss Gordon," had pleasant warmth. It was fun to sit in the high-backed chair before the shining silver and the flowers and to choose b

or in daylight?" asked Mr. Allendyce

was." When Robin caught the amused twinkle in her guardian's eye she added hastily: "

ing rooms, pointing out to her the treasures which had been brought from every corner of the world. There were rare tapestries and bronzes, and tiny ivory carvings and tables inlaid with bright jade and old crystal candelabra, and quaint chests and wonder

lemnity that Robin had difficulty suppressing a nervous giggle. Her guardian came to her rescue with the suggesti

day just what I want?"

d-four, resplendent with regal trappings. And, cuddled in the wolf-skin robes, flying over the frosty ro

eys belched black smoke into the beautiful blue of the sky; the monotonous drone of many machines jarred the hillside quiet. Everything was so dusty and di

e like that?" she

e wh

nd so dreary

ke that. And you see it has grown like a giant. There-there's the giant

back over her shoulder. "I'm glad we can't stop today. This ride has

d usually very rich." Corneli

ey crush an

mething or other and overco

e dirty houses; when Mr. Allendyce hoped Mrs. Budge would give them a very

in the big divan before the library fire, a book of colored plates of Italian gardens across he

order. Harkness seemed always moving things a

Harkn

Miss G

w everybo

hat do you mean

night. And I met her in t

't know as I've heard her name. Budge mostly calls he

n she wo

ge is getting on, you see. I don't know as I've heard

rs. Budge's hostile sputter and he knew the lawyer man was going the next day; little Miss Gordon would be quite without friends at Gray Manor. So he stepped c

e so glad to have you for a friend. And won't you please call me Robin? You see ever

e old man went off with a mysterious smile

letters. The early dinner had been over for sometime. Robin wondered

o and f

e so that one first went up and then down and then up again. Robin had almost given up her search and had just about decided she was lost, f

me how to get back to the library," she thought, laughing sil

t a light streamed. Robin approached the door on tip toe that she might not disturb the music, then stood

he girl flung the v

op. May I come in? I

ry bare. There was one chair which Beryl, scowling, pushed forward, at the

ness. She sat down on the ed

e most girls do, Jimmie always seemed young and the birds and the flowers and the Farri children made it-" Robin stopped suddenly, for Be

d away, shutting the violin in it

uld be sort of

l the courage she could muster to force her advance upon this girl and

s," Beryl answered. "You're-Gordon

e a baby's in their l

"Not me!" she cried in her heart. And aloud: "Oh, you just say you can't see. Why I'm like a servant here. Though I won't be that way long with

fferent from anyone she had ever known; almost her own age, too, full of the fire and spiri

id I'd hate it. I don't mind the work but I hate-oh, feeling I'm not as good as anyone here. When Mrs. Budge told me to put on a clean

ugh. I saw you,"

to know how upset they were when you came! Why, old Budge talked as though it were a disgrace for a Forsyth to be a girl. I was glad-because it fooled her.

n't talk like tha

e wh

t girls alike and couldn't be frie

e this. If old Budge could hear you! I don't mind telling you that the old cat keeps saying she's going to w

eet, two bright spots of c

nder figure and held her head very high. "I am a Forsyth and I shall act just as I think a good Forsyth

with her and the friendship for which she sought sprang into being

ow-if you'll sh

have signs at

two tiptoed through the winding corridors and

orrow," whispered

d Beryl. "I haven't been in this house two

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“From the book:On a green hillside a girl lay prone in the sweet grass, very still that she might not, by the slightest quiver, disturb the beauty that was about her. There was so very, very much beauty - the sky, azure blue overhead and paling where it touched the green-fringed earth; the whispering tree under which she lay, the lush meadow grass, moving like waves of a sea, the bird nesting above her, everything - And Moira O'Donnell, who had never been farther than the boundaries of her county, knew the whole world was beautiful, too. Behind her, hid in a hollow, stood the small cottage where, at that very moment, her grandmother was preparing the evening meal. And, beyond, in the village was the little old stone church and Father Murphy's square bit of a house with its wide doorstep and its roof of thatch, and Widow Mulligan's and the Denny's and the Finnegan's and all the others. Moira loved them all and loved the hospitable homes where there was always, in spite of poverty, a bounty of good feeling. And before her, just beyond that last steep rise, was the sea. She could hear its roar now, like a deep voice drowning the clearer pipe of the winging birds and the shrill of the little grass creatures.”
1 Chapter 1 THE ORPHAN DOLL2 Chapter 2 A PRINCE3 Chapter 3 THE HOUSE OF FORSYTH4 Chapter 4 RED-ROBIN5 Chapter 5 JIMMIE6 Chapter 6 THE FORSYTH HEIR7 Chapter 7 BERYL8 Chapter 8 ROBIN ASSERTS HERSELF9 Chapter 9 THE LYNCHS10 Chapter 10 THE LADY OF THE RUSHING WATERS11 Chapter 11 POT ROAST AND CABBAGE SALAD12 Chapter 12 ROBIN WRITES A LETTER13 Chapter 13 SUSY CASTLE14 Chapter 14 A GIFT TO THE QUEEN15 Chapter 15 THE PARTY16 Chapter 16 CHRISTMAS AT THE MANOR17 Chapter 17 THE HOUSE OF LAUGHTER18 Chapter 18 THE LUCKLESS STOCKING19 Chapter 19 GRANNY20 Chapter 20 ROBIN'S BEGINNING21 Chapter 21 AT THE GRANGER MILLS22 Chapter 22 THE GREEN BEADS23 Chapter 23 ROBIN'S RESCUE24 Chapter 24 MADAME FORSYTH COMES HOME