Emily of New Moon
l of suppressed excit
e, the cause thereof
was to take place earl
ncredible. Who was to
There were some who k
uld; but there were m
verybody paid court t
and might conceivably
Jennie Strang even wen
l white box with a gor
to keep her pencils i
mily refused the brib
re in such a delicate
about it. SHE was su
out the party weeks b
t was to be a very gr
ink icing and adorn
invitations on pink, Gilt-edged note-paper S
lusiveness. Emily dr
her present all read
unt Laura had broug
in July Emily found
nday-school for the
da sat together, but
th a strange little
dressed in blue silk
on her elaborately cu
pudgy legs and a bang
fine feathers could m
as not in the least pr
and cont
itting with Rhoda?
ter, " answered Jenni
to spend her vacatio
If I was her I'd never
s hers. But the Port
r. They say Rhoda a
ut--Rhoda's always cha
up in th
She was not going to
nds. Jennie felt the
no
ot invited to Rhoda's
Porter will be there,
ou are not invited
went out yesterday.
--o
get you
sin Jimmy
her forgot to give it
to-mo
was likely. But a qu
r being, which was no
ool Rhoda strutted aw
y one else. On Monday
here was no pink envel
night, but did not q
hen she faced the terr
of New Moon--had not
as incredible. The
Jimmy lost the invita
sister who wrote the
s unhappy doubts were
ennie, who joined her
malicious light in
te well by now, in spi
eir first meeting, bu
bled for
vited to Rhoda's
admitte
moment for her. The
the Murray pride, so
ded but was not
rt mean, " said Jen
of her secret satisfa
ou, too! But that's R
is no name
deceitful, " said Emi
there's some mistak
ite
e sta
the reason? Why, B
Porter hates you an
ot go to her party if
have a town girl there
t invit
know me, " gasped Emi
e
rinned i
e's DEAD STRUCK on Fre
by praising YOU up to
Blair Water and he me
little older. And
a leave you out. _I_
Moon is away above suc
can tell you she IS.
nake was in the box, w
t in the f
to reply. She was g
own lane and leave h
could not keep the t
nt about the party--
lowed up in the angui
Her love of Rhoda w
core of her soul with
It was a child's trag
ce there was no one
t birthday parties wer
family that the Murra
Laura, though she pet
and grievous the hurt
bout it to her father, And had no outlet f
in
was alone in Sunday-
ummoned back to town b
ly towards Emily. But
high and scorn on ever
o do with Rhoda Stuar
to get back with her, Now that the town gir
she mourned--it was f
her. Rhoda HAD been
Emily had found inte
was gone and she coul
again. THERE
ng. Emily was of a
y recover from or for
lost her appetite an
because she thought t
d her estrangement fr
there was, perhaps
wo girls whispered or
discussed and laughe
she thought it was ou
less. For a month Emi
ing in Bl
e been put under a
d discon
more prosaic idea t
petite. She had come
f hair "took from her
r and better if it we
as to act. One morni
r hair was to
not believ
t you are going to
, " she e
hat, " said Aunt Eliza
r especially for hot
been so miserable lat
cryi
ld not keep t
" she pleaded. "Just
e their hair banged c
uld take half my hair
much st
s here, " said Aunt El
going to shingle you
weather. You'll be
r
thing but than
she sobbed, "it and m
t off my l
distrust those long
inheritance from the
be approved; but she
go, however, and she
y fuss, until she
pelessly. She must lo
en so proud of. It mi
it--but that would tak
d be! Aunt Laura and
k her up; this horrib
urned with the sci
ened them; that click,
ome strange formidable
ly around and faced h
r in an unaccustomed
hs of some irresisti
said, looking straigh
NOT GOING TO BE CUT OF
thi
ned to Aunt Elizabeth.
n--she looked aghast
sed child before her-
abeth Murray turned t
o the k
Elizabeth?" cried Lau
-hou
gasped Elizabeth, Trembling. "And she sa
aid it--his
d mirror. She had had, While she was speak
f her own. It was va
as it left--the Murra
tened Aunt Elizabeth--
had gone. She shiv
ed; but somehow, she k
be c
beth never referred to
d before she meddl
us fact that from tha
friend. The matter h
was as if it had hap
e emotionless memory
etite and animation,
hat life tasted good a
e that Aunt Elizabet
in the matter of her
r or
ven" within the week.
t was a broiling day a
home; but now she
elled--it was too hot
long half-mile in b
ble. No Murray must
went. But the minute
berately sat down, too
dyke, and pranced
returned with an untr
s--how softly blue was
hat miracle of butter
sh! At sight of it E
ed a verse
the yellow dye, I s
nd nodding
of time a
field or
red gard
s satin-soft, And do
Emily wanted another v
divine afflatus see
the time she reached N
g it to herself with
leti
our loveli
nd you shall always, butterc
This was her third p
ay IT was very blank.
it on a letter-bill.
g her on t
are your boots
cloudland with a disa
about boots
the gate, " sh
o the store
es
ad told yo
superfluous question
Elizabeth's