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The Staying Guest

Chapter 7 CIVIL WAR

Word Count: 1665    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

dy who never did anything by

at Primrose Hall, Miss Priscilla began to lay plans as to

d to the details of Ladybird's life with a great and large gusto; but in her planni

rder, and sudden death, the will of her young relative was of the sort tha

Greek tugs of war was in r

id, "you must see that it will be impos

g countenance, swaying back and forth in a tiny, old-fashioned

iece she must call her Ladybird. But the good lady compromised by using

dog here. What are you goi

at her aunt in a

y," she said. "Wher

both your Aunt Dorinda and I detest dogs, and

her aunt with gr

he said slowly; "but

her aunt, approvingly. "A

dybird, rising, with Clopp

in how to account for such docilit

iting the moppy mass in her aunt's

o was dancing through the hall, saw Martha appear and answer to the s

to the floor, "take that animal and dispose of it somehow. You may give it away or s

g up Cloppy, while Ladybird burst

little thin arm round the old lady's neck. "Martha, of course aunty is only

tha, glancing furtive

her old cheek, or whether her will bowed perforce to a super

dreamily curling a wisp of her aunt'

was so good, aunty, can'

sk Bridget to make one, and then come back here;

lf, as she walked slowly along the hall. S

Aunt Priscilla won't have the same ideas about clothe

ime determination to conquer in the fray, Ladybird came b

riscilla began, "are shocking,

her aunts had learned to regard as ominous. "Now I think they're real

e hideous. Now that white dress with the huge round red sp

y; "that's my very favoritest dress of all, and I wou

gaudy in coloring, Lavinia, and they must be discarded. I shall buy you some neat, quiet patter

her thin little face, and her long arms waving, while her whole body q

ring critically at her niece; "but I shall d

gazed thoughtfully at her aunt. After a f

better: it's such a 'normous plaid; but"-and Ladybird shook her forefinger decisively at her aunt-"it seems

dress again, Lavinia. Now the Dorcas Circle meets here this afternoon, and I wish you to do me credit. We

d lady, not threateningly, but as a token of final decision, "if I don't wea

quired Miss Priscilla, whose thoughts were alr

aunty; it's plain,

she started for the kitchen in the interests of the elaborate

head that betokened a completed plan

said to herself, "th

it on the bed. Then she knelt beside it, and burying her l

hornets, but she's mean! I wouldn't treat a little girl so. I wouldn't make her wear old mud-colored frocks when

issors and carefully cut out a score or more of the large disks from the condemned dress. She grew more cheerf

Spread out in stately grandeur on the bed lay the black silk dress t

its of red fabric at intervals over the black silk skirt and bodice. She worked dilig

ced the paste-pot, "I think it would be

ild and amiable-looking Ladybird walked t

e said, "and I won't be back

t this, for Ladybird often spent a wh

you go," said Miss Dorinda; "h

and Miss Priscilla, looking appr

e Dorcas ladies will

and I hope they'll think the r

diligently

iss Dorinda, as Ladybird disa

d Miss Priscilla, feeling rather irritated at ha

y and mischievous Ladybird, who dance

to leave yo

ou and bes

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The Staying Guest
The Staying Guest
“Carolyn Wells (June 18, 1862 – March 26, 1942) was an American author and poet. Wells wrote a total of more than 170 books. At the beginning of her writing career she focused on poetry on children's books. Later in her career she devoted herself to the mystery genre.”