Little Prudy's Dotty Dimple
ght herself quite as old and wise as either of her sisters. Every Sunday morning it made
plaintively. "Me's got the co
from her pouting lips, "if you've g
"Coop's went off now. D
t home and look at your pictures. Th
ool." Then suddenly showing her dimples, she added with a bright smile, "'Cause I's y
ay at home. I'll ask mother to let her go with me next time. It is right
t at last consented. She felt pretty safe to trust her with Prudy,
fore the mirror, looking up at her gay hat and down at her cunning gaiters. S
r vain little head, and smiling till her dimples "twinkl
cried Susy; "we'l
he pavement, Dotty walk
," said Prudy, "because D
usy. "Any one would think she'd been eating snails. When s
imple, tossing her head. "I nev
ad forgotten something. She had left home without kissing her mother good by,
she, catching her breath. "Now, Dotty
aid Dotty, scowlin
ound on the ground a good while. It's most
eaven?" said Prudy, gazing at the stre
pearls.' And my Sabbath school teacher tells us that after a while the sun draws it back, and makes clouds of i
how does the snow go up
in fog. Why, it's just as if the snow was a
when it fogs, I shall kn
ry quiet on the street, for it's Sunday. You don't mean any harm, Prudy, but you say so
ok, and Prudy learned verses from the Bible. Dotty Dimple went with Prudy int
hing Prudy. "Mother allowed her to come to-day because
rather nervous. She made a place beside herself for Dotty, who folded her small hands and sat as still
er verse: "Set a watch, O Lord, befor
ke me very happy if I thought you would remember it a
to say only what is true and good
u understand what is called the 'figure of spee
thing th
e in cities watchmen, to guard us and s
se asks God to give us a conscience to walk b
tty fixed her bright eyes on her face, thinking, "What boof
se was Sadie
unto my feet, and a
ng to learn why it was that people should sit with a lamp shining on their feet. She thought she co
knew whether to be angry or not. "I guess the lady didn't see me," thought Dotty. So she cleared her throat with a loud noise, which echoed across the room. Then Miss Carlis
peakin' to yo
oor girl was crimson with shame; "let your little sist
, and let Dotty place her
o you wish,
my werse," whispered D
Did you learn
. I learned it
hen say it, by a
but one might as well coax the wind to stop blowing. The child'
hisper?" a
your vers
f the class, and recited, in a high
hpose um ha
eans, un bre
of her shame and distress, shook with laughter; bu
come again, if I once do get her s
before she forgot some of the things she had heard Miss Carlisle say. Many of the str
order the paper dolls, which Dotty had scattered over the floor. They were a sad sight. Some of them had
de. Her thoughts were of other matters. She had brought f
r shoes and stockings. She looked for a moment at her little pink toes, then rubbe
ck the chimney, and, though there was certainly blaze enough in the matches, it
Prudy now felt the heat, and screamed too, bringing her mother and Norah to the spot at
e understood what Dotty had b
amp to my feet," sobbed she. "
tears were soon dried by a
ight. "You said, if I'd been wearing my calico, mother, I'd have been scorched. And you k