A Texas Blue Bonnet
,'-yes, Aunt Lucinda,-Kitty Clark,-sh
Eliz
Blue Bonnet observed a moment later. She sighed wearily. "It would have been a w
zabe
vously. She was learning how to draw forth that particular
Aunt Lucind
will b
en a heap of girls at
t, Eli
er so many,
tain
others be d
izabeth, I
aren't there to be any
s are all writt
ike boys, Au
ect the envelope
was not used to having her rem
, lying on the desk before her, she drew a deep breath o
ractising yet, Elizab
unt Lu
the time you are through I shall be at
I'd so much rather go over the
zabe
ertinent. "When it was just the straight truth," the girl said. As she went to throw open the blinds, the riot of color in
beds-which were strictly forbidden ground. Solomon was getting more in evidence every day. Blue Bonnet had secret visions of the time when
ed an emphat
l have to be going back to the house. Take my advice, old fellow, and nev
t Lucinda called
nnet obeyed
again when you were through in the
"But, Aunt Lucinda, I wasn't through! I-I haven't begun. It can't
izabeth; your practising must
ucinda!37 I won't get through until nearly
t is that,
ll that morning; both teacher and pu
easy rule had hardly prepared the girl for the orderly, busy routine that life stood for in this staid old house. Mrs. C
tired writing those notes; some of them got blotted and had to
l, Eliz
that she was fifteen and-and-mi
look at things from your aunt's point of view. Remember, dear, s
blue38 eyes. Just before dinner she appeare
Aunt Lucinda," she said. "Will
de took
us moods and tenses with the thoroughness her aunt delig
he quiet words of comme
unknown things to Blue Bonnet. It seemed to her that they were rather serious affairs. Especially did it appear too
your grandmother and I wish you to choose y
o like them all
you find them
Blake," Blue Bonnet observed thoughtfully. "I don't dis
e to criticize your
is going to be a fr
zabe
ctising. "I'm getting a bit tired of being-'Elizabethed,'" she
t during the night a sudden change had come, and to-day the air was clear and fresh, with a touch of the coming fall in it.
e than one involuntary response. About noontime, Alec came whistling up the
?" he
h now, than
you ca
he
ver follow
caught up her shade hat from a nea
te opened into a wide open meadow, Blue
rook, until, further on, it suddenly entered the woods, where it laughe
bit, Elizabeth," he said, "and I'll cut back to
ne. From where she sat there was nothing to be seen but open fields and blue sky; and these sent her thoughts homeward. She had been two weeks in Woodford. Lo
the prairie. She forgot that she hated the prairie. Oh, but it was good to be ou
He came up at a quick pace, a small covered b
for me to get to
ave made the t
think I shall come out here every day fo
more than an hour," Alec answered.
d it; now on this side, now on that; talking, laughing, growing better acquainted every moment. Ahead
better-looking every
been a beauty at the
to his feelings; but he's a mighty ni
return his
m a little; and she really is good
dden halt; he had been fighting against the need for42 rest for the last half-hour. It was into
In spite of himself, he could not
him. "Yes," she said quic
ing the basket over a flat s
onnet declared. "It's fun, i
nod
," Blue Bonnet said. "Just a lot of gi
't like tea-parti
ng to be lots of fun; only I'm scar
do, except put on your be
ich. "But acting 'proper' in Wo
oes the shin
er, Debby Slade, and43 Ruth and Susy Doyle. I know Sarah and Debby;
, if they had a tea-party on, would be off tramping the woods
ys studied under tutors. I've had a lot of different ones. Aunt Lucinda says that largely accounts for my 'desultory habits.' But I've read a good deal. Uncle Cliff used to have a box of
ote Miss Clyde so
ed back against a gnarled old stump. "Sometimes I wish," she said, "that there were two of me-so that one of us
Sarah for your alter
ucinda; though I really don't believe," Blue Bonnet's blue eyes twinkled, "that she would have suit
nesome being in a family where there weren't any women." Alec co
t's strange how much we have in common
done," Ale
h wou
hes in the brook, and ti
nything like that," Blue Bonnet explained; "
was content to sit silent in the soft green twilight of the woods, listening to the faint r
to his feet. "Elizabeth, you've got exactly one hour and a half in wh
, too astonished to move. "A
inutes a
n know where I am!"
ome pretty tall spr
able woods. She felt that Alec was hurrying far beyond his strength; but he would not let her go on without him. She h
he open meadow before them. They were crossing i
er stillness sounded the village
ck Blue Bonnet. "My first tea-party!" sh
ne watching for you now down at the gate; pro
l. "Oh, Miss Elizabeth," she cried, "
"Elizabeth!" she exclaimed, in tones of mingle
rook with Alec
set for half-past five! Go up to your room at once-I
floor to change her shoes and stockings, she could h
opeless tangle. She was struggling with it desperately, trying to get out the bits of twigs and dried moss,
bon. And all the time Mrs. Clyde had not spoken again, but the look in
ad, Grandmother?" the
ou have been very co
e gave a few finishing touches to her
to appear interested in the decidedly perfunctory conversation Miss Clyde was endeavoring to keep up;
lightful uncertainty as to what might be to follow; and when presently Blue Bonnet, flushed, apologetic
ue principally to Blue Bonnet herself. There was nothing stiff or formal about her; a
girls who could play had come duly48 prepared. One by one, vario
e at the piano. A moment later, not a girl in the room bu
ough the sober old house. Mrs. Clyde, sitting by herself on
to explain; "you ought to hear him play it on his fiddl
," Kitty cried, breathlessly, "how could you eve
s face sober
to go to school,"
net answered, "
rst move to go, making it ve
they would all go out on the piazza and si
nd Sarah's ideas on duty were far-reaching. She was the el
ove rebellious, she presently led them upstairs
mahogany bedstead, beamed upon them one and all, urging them
olemnly downstairs in line, Kitty pulled Blue Bonnet back, giv
uld go with her guests to the front door-and no
her escapade of the afternoon, and what Aunt Lucinda
tering the parlor, dispelled any such hop
od waiting for her, "it was a very nice party, and I'm v
gone at all, Elizabeth,"
, but her face expressed both astonishment and indignation. Never before had she been talked
?" she asked, the instant
"that I very much regret having had to speak to you like this and that
door, her breath caught in a quick sob, and later, as she buried her wet face in her pillow, she told