Dab Kinzer A Story of a Growing Boy
nd his shrill note of discomfort rang across the inlet, the shriller whistle of the engine a
was standing beside a trunk on the platform,
me where Mr.
let-eyed lawyer
rk," said the young la
does he
boy, thin. Is it him as
is. Can you tell me
people. The widdy marri
er Mo
n I get to
bring up yer owld rattlethrap, and take the leddy's t
t had been a carryall were pulled up beside the platform by the skinn
onveyance at the station, and the trunk was already whisked
it would be some hours befor
except the top and bottom, and the pretty passenger was neit
f any kind except to his horse. To him, indeed, he kept up a constant stream of encouraging rem
ery near breaking from a limp into a trot several times,
perfectly. At least he answered, "Yes'm, indade," to several inquirie
claimed, just as Michael added a vigorous jerk of the reins to t
re this is
fifty ci
e sprang back to his place, and whipped up his limping steed. It may have been from the fear of being asked to take that trunk into the hou
ements yet. But the door was open; and a very neatly furnished parlor at t
he house; and, as the young lady from the railway came in at the front, anothe
not been Mrs. Kinzer, and the widow had never been very much puzzled in all
am Mrs. Kinzer. How could h
t do please explain Where a
laughed
father. You are only one door from home here, and I'll have your trunk taken right over to the house. Pleas
la were also in it; and Annie thought she had rarely seen three girls whose a
s were related quickly enough, and the cau
isters were ready at any time to look at the funny side of thing
yes had been furtively watching her baggage through the window, and saw it swinging upon a broad, red-shirted pair o
Foster, coming thro
r in a twinkling, followed by all the ladies of th
appearance, or by her getting to the Kinzer house first instead of to h
ll there was something odd and unexpected about it all. If Samantha had noticed this fact, there might have bee
and they might have followed her even beyond the gate in the north fence, if it had not been for their mother. All they were allowed to do was
ghter; but, when once they were alone in the wee sitting-room of
g, tell me what
man's and the driver's; and I'm sure Mrs. Kinzer was kind.
re here so soon? I thought you meant to
r, if it had not b
ousins,
young bears in all your life. They
hope you have
Maria thinks they're p
l the house down over th
did they do? and
ink over my cuffs and collars, I said I would come home. I had j
er her at the idea of that ink among the
be! but, Annie, wha
ll be boys;' and I half believe they were sorry; but that was o
nished her story, there was no further fault to be found wi
, for it won't do to let those
an expression of face w
rld could have the hea