The Corner House Girls at School
ily conclave called. Sam was never known to be into anything but mischief; therefore when he gravely presented the wise looking old go
n they come bearing gifts
Greek. He's Yankee-like us. That's a Greek man that sel
legorical," pronou
of the Corner House girls. "She lives on Willow Street beyond M
y seizing the eldest sister and dancing her about the big d
o years of school attendance, and was now going to beg
is-Miss Shipman. This is Eva's last year in grammar sch
nding school in Milton for the first time, just now the
, reflectively. "I don't know about that Pinkney bo
ller girl. "How could he
the joke," s
there must be some reason beside good-will tha
Dot said
demanded the oldest sister, pi
inister," pr
at?" gasp
ar?" ask
id Dot, gravely, "and they got a new minister there. He came to
Agnes. "Light o
ild?" asked Tess,
umps butted the new minister right thro
jaculated Ruth.
fall far. But he didn't dare go out of the house again until Sam came home after school and shut Bil
at this tale, but Ruth repeated: "We might as
Tess and Dot togethe
was housekeeper and she mothered the orphaned Kenway girls and seemed much nearer to them than Aunt
so, and all imprisoned in a cap when the good lady was cooking. She wa
ated Mrs. MacCall. "What's t
goat," exp
ha
"He's a very nice goat. He has a
ry last thing I could ever find a use for in this world. But
of fun," said roly-pol
his very minute?" screamed Mrs. Mac
s into the yard. "My stocking!" she shrieked. "The very best pair I
Bumps' mouth. A row of stockings hung on a line stretched from the corn
MacCall, and grabbed the toe of the st
liking the taste of the dye. Mrs. MacCall threw the thing from her savagely a
Mrs. MacCall!" crie
ekeeper. "Half a pair of stockings-humph! that's no go
said Tess. "Of course, I'm sort of respon
" chuckled Agnes, "if you try to make
eagerly. "You know, they live on tin cans, and sc
red the housekeeper as she took her de
eminded her, with awe. "Oh, dear, me! Mayb
p him yet," said Agnes. "He looks
ld goat. At once Billy stopped shaking his head, looked up, and bleated
declared Tess,
Tess' declaration. "Wha's all dis erbout-heh! Glo-ree! Who done l
sm, but otherwise spry, came from the rear premises of the old Corner House, an
Missee Ruth! Sho' ain' gwine tuh t
disturbed in her mind. She was a dark, straight-haired girl, with fine eyes and a ver
hed Billy Bumps. It seemed as though the goat knew both the sma
as a very trustworthy servant and had lived for years at the old Corner House before th
ery wicked just no
we keep a goat?
miling. "But it was only a ghost folks thought lived ther
, chile," warned Uncle Rufus, rolling his eyes again. "Dere may hab bee
how we can keep hi
ter!" cr
imed Dot, with an arm around th
s, slowly, "I'd say dat mebbe I could put him in on
d Dot, clapping their
e overborne. She agreed to th
. That pig of Mr. Con Murphy's is always coming under the fe
the place a menager
and the pig will play together, and
m going right around to Mr. Con Murphy an
trouble with any neighbor
ght over you," said Agnes, w
ll ride over me-unless he rides on his pig," lau
is very strong. Can't you fashion a harness and some kind of a cart for hi
n again. "I kin see where I got my
, Uncle Rufu
e git him shut up in de hen-yard, else he'll be
n use. Into this enclosure Mr. Billy Bumps was led. When the strap was taken o
once safe on the outside of the pen, "an' I won't gib yo' nottin' ter
ong way on Willow Street. It was a huge colonial mansion, with big pillars in front, and two wings thrown out behind. For years
nd hedges, planting a garden, repairing the summer-house, and o
roperty did not extend back as far as that of the Stower place. In the corner at the rear the tiny yard of Con Mu
very friendly pig. Of
fruit all through the season. There were still some late peaches ripening, and when Agnes Kenway happened to open her eyes early, the very next mor
ree was a tall seedling, and the upper bran
by Uncle Rufus. But the old man could
o get ripe and fall off," thought A
enough cool air entered the room to urge her to
from the Willow Street side, and well protected fr
tory windows. It took the reckless girl but a moment to get out upon this ledge.
grasped with her other hand a laden, limb. The peach
d a third hand,"
dow frame and stretched her hand for the nearest blushing peach. To h
wall; Agnes' peril was plain and imminent. Unable to seize the window frame again and dr