Prudy Keeping House
g, and the lively music of the piano, and began to fin
k, and girls in blue, and boys in wondrous neck-ties, with hair parted very near the middle. She was astonished when Mrs. Pragoff proposed games. How could such exquisite children pla
in all this noise. Here's a nice chanc
t the words, "Is that you, Prudy?" in
ou feel,
eel going to bed r
said you
aching. I can talk now. You get my clot
u to Mrs. Pragoff, and it wo
ar. Besides, it shakes me all over to hear such a noise. And i
this new mortification,
goff was quite relieved, and gave up her fear of scarlet fever. But Miss Dimple'
person of whom she had such or such an opinion. The little boys were interested to know which one of them would get it, for it was usually considered a compliment. But Dotty did not notice any of the boys; she quickly stepped up t
explained themselves, Mallie Lewis was startle
o the most horrid-looking per
ement. But to do her justice, she was ashamed of her rudeness the moment the words were spoken. Prudy was blushing from the roo
though more brilliant than you
lunder, but did not succeed. The moment Dotty
ill it do any good to go and tell her
rwards she took Mallie into a corner to show he
such fuzzy little curls. That was why you got the key. Dotty Dim
d called horrid! After this she actually allowed Dotty to sit beside her on the sofa, and look at the fan
" thought Horace; and he took care to k
od as any of them? Better than most, for he didn't have to use an eye-glass.
owed himself to be "Knight of the Whistle," and hunted for the enchanted thing which everybody was blowing, and found at last it was dangling down his own back from a
but the boys liked her, for all that. If they had only known w
uslin. Prudy, now, is a genuine, fresh moss rose bud. There is no comp
h these exquisite little creatures, who had maids to dress them, and foreign masters come to their houses and teach them French, music, and dancing. Why, Prudy did not know French
alness. She was not
est one seems very delicate; but let what will happen,
now-the unaccountable Fly, darting into the roo
r her frock was unfastened, and slipping off at the shou
live child," very much asto
me down here half undres
rnness than by the fire of strange eyes. "'Spec' I mus' have my froat goggled; have some mor
g "poke-rime" in f
back," suggested Prudy, who was famous for thinking of the right t
and dance 'Little Zephyrs' this mi
the strange faces about her, the child flew into the middle of the
phyrs, lig
ell us of
n motion, from the tuft of hair a-top of her head to the soles of her twin
hostess. "Please, darling, let
to know what sort of jarg
modest vi
fair a
xquisite sweetness which
modest vi
ry men no m
darling." exclaimed Mrs. Pra
more light than
bubbles where
side to Horace. "That's just what I alway
aving given the little party. Everybody went to bed happy but Dotty, who could not