Mother Meg
mer days came and went, while Meg and her young
kie, but cheer and sunshine for his devoted little sister. If Meg had discovered in Cherry tra
brought her some soap and an old towel, and coaxed Dickie "to feel how nice the warm water was," and when his ablu
ught her to wash over her floor, so that if the old boards might not look white, they would at least be fresh. And once Meg put on her oldest
ess and up into her arms, where he would lie peacefully while she told him story after story of the little
ondent. There was a look of alarm on her face which puzzled Meg; but the child would never give any explanation. She resolut
if yer don't mind; and then-I hope th
bits of toys and broken crockery which he
aughty?" aske
ry n
o you d
been, and how sorry He is," reverently; "and then
y with an old hat on, and Dickie also
d, surprised, for Cherry's aversion
in' to take us; and I think it 'ull be the best thing f
a pawn-ticket, as if she
s this,
there. Here's the money, and you can get it out for me, if you will, when we com
a pang that she had not done so. She was busy thinking about the blanket; and just as she had promised
, and he stared in surprise at such a
Dickie when he was ill, father,"
train 'ull be gone if you don't come at once.
for her to go. She bade a hasty good-bye to the
he went several times to their attic, she could hear nothing of them. The atti
ght. If she were not rendering efficient help to her mother-in-law, she had some work of
d set up a regular practice of supplying her husband with her own baking, she entered the
her hand to save her, she tripped over a bit of brick which was lying i
er, knocked at the door just as the child's
said, entering; "her head c
ng that here was another misfortune; "I never did see such chi
e across her before, and had been too shy to make any advances without being asked, though she
n, taking the child from Meg's arms. "My
"and then we can see how big the place i
ven't one bit of rag handy; I have had to use al
the Hall. She looked round for a basin, and soon had a little lukewarm water in it, and the rag put on the child'
miserable, was laid on the little bed in the corner, Meg b
ully; "you've quite cheered me up a bit.
as Meg's, were sunken and tired. She glanced a
e can't satisfy their mouths. I can't tell you how I
had been nothing on that table that morning but milkless
then not to have enough after all. But what can I do? They've eaten a loa
you?" said Meg, sympathizing tru
n, "and all under twelve y
room, where in a good-sized
eg kindly; "I wish I could think of any
y from me, her as might be some 'elp, and I'm sure
u. And so you have to sta
s, and burnt and neglected and slapped! Not but what I slap 'em myself sometimes," she added with compu
e to pour out her griefs to, an
idy like the rest of the girls, but you ain't yet!" r
sm
ow I have not got a lot of children to fee
ing to the door she
ke oatmeal porridge for
n made a
, they wouldn
would if it we
, that I ought to think of what you say,
-day, if I may ask?" said Me
to pour some boiling water on it, and put some salt, a
ended if I offered to mak
ded; but I know th
laug
riend brought them some, and you give them t
y oatmeal," s
etch some. My husband has
y so!" exclai
have time to rise. When I have done that I'll bring the oa
sted that a saucepan of water might be put over the fire instead of
it?" asked Meg; "eight half-pints is wha
would, and Meg wen
to smarten up her room. The little hurt child had had its hands washed, and was now f
cept it," she said, entering, with her clean cooking a
he woman. "Now you must show me th
g, seating herself near the fire and
Don't it lo
ned Meg, "or the oatmeal would
t's the
oden spoon in case you had not go
stirred al
meal with my hand. If I put it in all at once it would fall into
t stood b
e pay a pound for
fpenny where
eard tell of treacle, but I'm n
ng is a little milk; I dare say half a pint would
ft on the baker's loaves which went so fast, and she h
nge in the woman's face from b
, and then she said with
me interfering if I were to bring them
rring, but really to get rid of a few tears. It was the way it was done, she told
hey won't take to burnt porridge, for certain! You see i
gar and a pint of milk, the porridge ha
out the last thing, and see if they do not like it better than bread, and feel more sa
I got on with it?" asked Mrs. Blunt, already l
ce, she said, blushing, "Do you remember those loving words of our Saviour to all wh
nswered the woman, "but I
Meg gently, "and I don't know a burden that any one
she really meant it, and the clear eyes
and went back to the po
needle, there was a tap at the door, and on saying "Come i
sked Meg,
s curious as anything to see what it was. I told 'em as it was a present to 'em, but they had no call to eat it unless they liked; and with that I poured out a little into the basins. Some of 'em was that hungry that they did
finish it?
y told me to say as they was much obliged, and ha
k into her little bread-pan, and the
," she said, "'cause I've he
t use some of your time better. Mother used to say it went quite twice as far as baker's bread.
sked Mrs. Blu
'll let you kno
from the window, where she had been absorbe
ter then?"
he bandage; "see, it ain't such a gre
the present," said Meg;
ondon who has ever done me a kindness-I don't forgit it. The neighbours come in at times, and they mean to be kind; but one and another 'ull say a
d Meg softly,
t you say there's the Lord as can lighten it, and I shan't f
with tears to think how little, after all, she loved and tr