Five Little Peppers Grown Up
pper-Mis
ly, it was such an
h, Amy L
y," she began, flushing painfully. "You see my brother
y, with a little laugh; "g
sly; "Jack-he's my brother, you know-promised me-I never told you-if I would only learn to play on the pian
howl of distress, that brought two or three of t
y ran off as suddenly as they had popped i
e had thrown herself on the broad lounge, "you must just understand, dear, that I
chief between her fingers, "but I didn't suppose Jack was coming for six months, and I'd have tim
the elaborate combination of silk and floss, "it woul
ff suddenly. "There isn't a single t
ath. "Well, Amy child, how can I help you?" She sat down
roke off suddenly and brought her flushed face very near to the one above her, "could you help me play it-just
ou mean?" asked Pol
g her handkerchief. "Oh dear me, I k
gagement, Amy. No, I don't see how I can do it, child; I'm sorry." And then before she knew how, she put both arms around the little figure. "Don't cry, dear, I suppose I must. I'll
foolish names for helping an idle girl out of a scrape. "And to think of losing the only chance to hear D'Albert," she mourned. "Well, it
in "Miss Salisbury's Boarding and Day School for Young Ladies," and met face to fa
take that detestable thing!" trying t
ot touch it, till you are glad that I am a music teacher. Oh, I must tell you-I was on my
n his astonishment forgetting all his mann
ded her plan for the evening, omitting all details as to Amy's careless waste of her lessons despite all efforts to make her practice. At the end of the recital, Picke
imed, "to give up D'Alb
you losing
lan, and to whom nothing now seemed so delightful as the sight and sound of D'Albert a
ily; "you made the engagement, Polly. I never kn
t of color deserted her round cheek. "Don't call it
ering, in his stiffest fashion. "It's a broken e
to it." She raised her head, and looked him full in the eyes. "I will be re
Y, POLLY PEPPER, W
o overtake her, "see here, if you very much wish
asked Polly, not looking ar
s stumbling over each other, "if you can't
olly, suddenly giving him a glimpse of her
ny one if I can't have you, Polly." He was really miserable now, and need
s over, she hurried off
ession only one remove
eps to lay one of "the
before Miss Rhys,
of her company white gowns on. Polly always knew when these were donned that
ly?" asked Phronsie, taking the mus
on the red lips. "And I am as
ly." This last as Polly was skipping over the stairs to her own room to freshen up a bit. Then Phronsie turned int
ing again the flowers at Polly's plate, "and it's funny, I think, for
RONSIE CAME SLOWL
e roses at her plate. "Phronsie, you are just a dear to have everything so nice," and she
ie, a bit reproachfully, as she gent
hat is it, Pet? Do tell me; for I'm dying
on tiptoe, and ach
oming to-night?" she w
ginning to think that this one evening of all the year held sup
see the surprised delight sure to come
ed Polly, quite gone
ou can't
he rug, "we've a letter while you were at the school, and I wasn't to
bly suppose that Jaspe
's hands to execute one
he is going to st
said-she's gone down town with Grandpapa; he's going to get tickets for the concert to-n
med Polly in dismay an
asked Phronsie, her
iness," cried Polly passionately, little white
ronsie clasped her gow
ll
white heat; "I don't care for the concert, but I'll
all sorts of dreadful surmises seizi
ldn't understand, chil
, don'
into Polly's warm arms. "I'm bad to-day, Phronsie dear. There,
, Polly," said Ph
gone at last, I hope, to stay away, Phronsie. Now I must hurry and eat
hronsie, wondering at Polly's strange mood, and
oast. "Bless you, dear, you've given me an orchid," glancing down between her mo
ronsie triumphantly, "and I knew you'd
id Polly merrily, with a tender glan
d didn't cry a bit for Mamsie. And now if you are really a
rovingly. "Yes, I'm all righ
quarter of seven, Polly, in a storm of remonstrance from all but one
e storm of disapproval broke forth over Polly and her doings. After the first aston
, as she ran downstairs with her plainest walking things on, "for I don't believe they would h
ight to-morrow," sai
e old days in the little brown house, and Poll
pearing, who was to
me out from her tears
bar
said Jasper, reaching up for hi
asped Polly, her hand on the
lture and wisdom," said Jasper coolly, c
ite pale, "don't; you'll be late for the concert. Barbara,
ience," said Jasper laughingly. "There's no help for it,
have you go to the concert with him," cried Polly, get
f your plan; and Mr. Alstyne is on his way over to take my place; at
ving her big ostrich fan contentedly, and sweeping the audien
bestowing a thump on his unoffending opera hat
Well, of course I mean everybody except Polly; and I'm sure, Pickering, it i
but bestowed his glance on
dy doing its work, as she heard a lady in the seat back of them, question if it were not one of the newest of Madame Marchaud's creati
his programme ominously, whic
her do it, I can'
ortly, and casting a nervous
eetly, "all the better; then they'll know we
; and we've got to, any way, because we can't help ourselves. I do
g to invite a girl to a concert, and then
ing?" exclaimed Picke
ith the consciousness that her own was as calm as a June morning. "And I'm sure if you don
ans reassured to see the countenance of Billy Harlow, one of his young business friends, across t
u with another invitation to a concert," he s
ding in it Billy, who had no girl with him. "I really could endure life at home better than this bliss." A
up to the two. "Lovely time you've had," he s
artyr. Pickering stalking along by her side, had the air
t he sweet? And fancy my bearing it for two hours
come this evening?" as
said he'd
id Alexia carelessly. "She's the music tea
on the daily interviews he sustained with his sisters Kitty an
e her place," said Alexia with perfect fra
ng to give a Recital p
s they worked their way
o it, and it shows the girls' wonderful ability; and all that sort of thing-and-and-oh dear me!
ickering stiffly, and without so much as