Nancy Brandon
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asket was filled-with a small boy, who took turns rolling it like a boat and bumping it up and down like a fli
n her teens. She was also just now in her glory, for after many vicissitudes and
ou know it's simply a wonderful
s no question in
ht to. But, of
o. Boys!!" No mi
be ashamed of yourself. T
Who said anythi
other's pe
us cooped up all vacation." H
ave patted it without pausing but her small brother Ted would then have been less impressed by her assumed dignity,
not pause to do so. He kept right on rocking and snapping the blade of his pen
w, even mother has come around to agree with me. She's going right on
and seething irony hissed through Teddy's words. He even flipped the pen-kn
part." Nancy lifted up two d
d tumbled out of the basket, pushed it over until it banged into a soap box,
irls, Ted," replied his sist
s, Teddy and Nancy were disagreeing. But there really wasn't anything unusual about that, for their natures were different
a darling Ted was! So honest and so scrappy! Of all things hateful to Na
down of a couple of china pieces, but further than that Nancy made not the slightest headway. A small mirror hung in a
black luster in spite of its pronounced curl. Her eyes were dark, snappy and meaningful. They could mean love, as when Ted slammed the door, or they could mean danger, as when a boy kic
or the store alarm, sent the girl d
told herself, "there's always some
she discerned outside, the figure of an elderly woman. It was
he door fastened when I'm alone, as I migh
" cautioned the woman who was stepping in with the air of proprietorship, and with
cation." Nancy was making friends with Tiny, the dog, but after a polite sniff or two Tiny was of
surveyed Nan
le boy," she said, "but what abou
d, and years older," declared Nancy, p
hat they seemed like a very feature of her face. She was a capable looking, elderly woman,
pologetically. "You see, mother goes to business
ve you a chance to try business. But for a girl so young-Come back
t to start in," interrupted Nancy. "They say
e was busy straightening a box of spools that lay upon the little counter, but from her auto
look at mother. What would she have done
ighed. "Being a
wnsend. Someone came in for linen thread last night and Teddy looked for it. I'm sure he gave them a ball of cord, for all the cord was scattered aro
e in a fidgety, nervous way. Nancy quickly decided this was due to regret th
of rug, evidently his own personal property. The fireplace was closed up and t
ho was moving about in a so
to you to be around
ter thir
incredulously. "Did you and your
own on the old hickory chair that stood by the
In fact, so far as I was concerned, we might have g
ntervened Nancy, kindly. "We love each othe
nt," insisted Miss Townsend. "With me and Elmer," she
ncy had really wanted to settle the store. She would love to do that, to put all the little things in their places,
ed up," she remarked. "Mother doesn't intend to b
ce," she looked about critically, "and yet I could be just as interested. I won
she was wishing earnestly that the prim Miss Townsend w
this claim, "and I'm sure mother would be better pleased if I put the shop in order. You can come in and see me again when I'm all fixe
r the hearth shelf where matches, in a tin containe
ing?" the girl aske
at dog of late. It was one of the things that Elmer and I were constantly fussing over. Tiny w
her. He barked in the happy fashion that goes with rapid tail wagging,
ended to take thin
things out of the stove, and Tiny al
nny?" asked the woman
said Nancy. "All dogs have q
end, once more picking up a small box of notions. "You mu
and mother may come home to lunch." This possibility brought real anxiety to Nancy. If she had only slicked up the
had most carefully rolled all but a very small end, walked over to Nancy, w
you really have
. "I hope so,
that I think you
hat too, Miss Townsend." She was surprised at the woman's manner and pu
n," suggested
cy, in despair now of ever ca
herself in the big chair that was serving as storage quar
ply choking w
proud they won't or can't
ted Nancy. "I'm th
send. "I never could believe that Elmer, m
er?" Nancy spoke up.
ess shown on Miss Townsend's face was now unmistakab
you?" she
I want is to come
ly for your old plac
r hand bag, nervously. "But I'm no silly woman. We've agreed to sell this place
that," again Nancy inte
ot Shop for you. You'll be sure to make friends, and that's what counts next to bargains, in busines
aused and bit her thin lip. She seemed
n perhaps you would like to help me. But I really would like to
end, without appearing to hear Nanc
on? About
ouble before, but I'm sorry to say, I can't believe he's telling me the tru
as beginning to have doubts of
" (a long, low, breathful sigh,) "some things we have individual opinions abou
ourse not, Mi
ally going now and Tiny with her. "And perhaps it would be just as well not to s
l?" asked bewildered Nancy
re a long time, you know." The dark eyes were glistening behind th
screen door and
our brother will-be happy-here," she choked on the words and Nancy had an impression of impending t
n Sarah Townsend's neck was jerked out of place,
y gently, "and come a
s, dear,