Little Prudy's Sister Susy
s such a charm about Christmas! It makes you think at once of a fir tree shining with little candles and sparkli
th of December, because, as "Christ was born on Ch
of presents. Susy's wise head was like a beehive, full of little plans and lit
give you a short descript
he bottom of it. She was almost as nimble as a squirrel, and could face a northern snow storm like an engineer. Her hair was dark brown, and as smooth and strai
. She had bright eyes, long curls, and a very short tongue; that is, she did not talk much. She was two years and a half old before she could be prevailed upon to say anything at a
well what she meant. She had learned the use of signs from a little deaf and dumb boy of whom we shall hear more b
d Mrs. Parlin, the children's excellent parents; Mrs. Read, th
they gave it all up to her; and when they wanted to know how to spend their small stock of money, or how much this or that pre
thought "going through the Rithmetic"
ow I was ever going to finish my Christmas presents: I go to sch
ul things "all secret;" or they would
ins stuck in a spool. She watched the nimble fingers as they passed the wo
the spool," said Prudy, eager with curiosity. "If you ain't
Prudy, half vexed, half laughing, "O, dear, I s'pose you'll tease and
ied the little one, with
all colors; and when it's done, mother'll sew it into a round, and put
udy sat in her auntie's la
ing for you, all secret, out o
ch were pressed together over her sweet little secret
l be fringe all over it; it's in a round; it
mp-mat, o
ed all in a minute! Susy's gone an' told! I didn't s
xed when she found that her nice
ntly. "Remember how young and thoughtless
he keeps me being patient all the
u little naughty thing, to go and tell when you promised not
now I'd acted! If you loved me, you wouldn't look that way to me. You wrinkle up you
ed her so coaxingly, and looked as innocent as a poor little k
n a sieve can hold water. So Mrs. Parlin took pity upon Susy, and allowed her and her cousin Florence East
th book-marks and pin-cushions, the time flew very swi
er make Susy willing to use a needle and thread; for she disliked sewing, a
ning; for Mr. Parlin was away, and might n
to have a Tree, but a Santa
e chimney," explained Prudy, who knew very well it w