Princess Sarah and Other Stories

rs, and was most emphatically what is known as "master in his own house," was sufficient t

o the Dials; and although Flossie had spent the last three hours in a passion of jealousy, envy, and unhappiness too great for alleviation, even when it came in the shape of caramels, nougat

urs she did not forgive Sarah--"Princess Sarah" she unceasingly called her, although solemnly warned by May

making up to Ma this morning!" sugge

word, not even when she was asked. But, any way, Ma did hear it, and she's very angry about it. And Ma says if Pa gets to know about

Miss Clark!" F

claimed May. "Wh

teful tell-pie!"

rk. I tell you Ma g

as it

to hear of it, and she told me to put a stop to

ays, and that her informant was quite as clever at carrying tales to one side as to the other. A

with them. Her father's pictures and the precious Amati, with one or two bits of old carved oak, a chair, a table, a little che

, and declared her intention of putting them into the little bedro

child herself, and it's right she should

fe's consideration on Sarah, whose character he was studying earnestly and diligently for the pur

olin, from which she had never been parted before in all her life

w the look and

ed Sarah's attention, told her what her plans were for her

it was prompt. "Oh, no, dear Aunt

hile her husband stared as if he thoug

ey would set off a hall? I'd much rather you'd put them downstairs than in a bedroo

hness for you!" M

her sweet, humble voice. "It's nothing so grand

n," cried Mrs. St

our mother's own daughter. She was right, my lass, to stick to the hus

she had never seen, but whom she had been taught to love from her

if you always speak to your aunt as you've done to-day, I shall think you

it matter if Flossie and Tom did call her Princess Sar

moment or two, "may I play

he an

to tune up in a way which made her uncle open his eyes with asto

Some of 'em ar

man lied and a Hungarian da

oking at him, when she cease

-a genius," ans