Marjorie at Seacote
where wa
railroad train, she had fallen asleep
a start, and found, to her surprise, that she w
ced man gravely regarding her, t
and again Marjorie felt a strange rep
had a positive conviction that she ought not to talk to this st
sat up very straight, trying to act as grown-up as possible, and then the train stopped at a large station. There were crowds of people hurryi
uctor was not in sight, and she did
as if to le
up, she saw by a large sign that she was at Newark! She had never before been in Newark, though she knew in a general way where it was. She went uncertainly into the station, and looked at the clock. I
feel very hungry. The exhaustion caused by her emotional gri
aiting-room, sadly conscious of
anew her natural plu
and then stopped,-overwhelmed by the thoug
r said: "Now, little miss,
and looked the red-f
look good, but the sound of a friendly voice
elp me?" she s
f, where've ye
f sincerity in his speech that impressed Marjo
k," she
get out
istake," sh
e ye goin'
n't k
ught! An' then ye as
how c
arjorie's spirits had revived the lea
kin take ye home with me, an' my old woman'll keep ye
do yo
miles out in
you ge
, nor yet no airship; but I've got a old n
?" asked Marjorie, for she couldn't help
and forlorn and hungry and all done out. An' it's
d Midget, sadly; "I
to-night. You go 'long with me, an' Zeb Gea
ow, and Marjorie looked up into the m
orrow," she said; "but first I want to own up
ow, you come along o' me, an' don't try
n the steps, and along the street for a
and he left Marjorie on a bench, whic
ent-looking vehicle, known as a Rockaw
e climbed in, too tired and sad to
seat, offered no conversation, merely looking back occasiona
Marjorie began to t
one if she hadn't chanced to fall
s house in safety, for the crowds and confusion were much worse t
and hospitality for the night, and continue h
to a lane, and finally stopped at a somewhat tumble-down porch. An
called out, "d
brought ye a visit
stepped down and peered into the back seat
w," returned
b Geary, you must be plumb
uestions, but take the pore lamb in, an'
aught sight of Marjorie's winsome face and sad
he rickety old vehicle, and went with
s, at Grandma Sherwood's; it was bare and comfo
hobbling about, "fust of all, let's get
he happy, merry luncheon table at Seacote, she put her head d
on't go fer to take on so. There, ther
jorie tried hard to conquer her sobs, and ha
, after a sharp glance at Marjorie; "she's all o
s a nice soft-boiled egg for yo
r great, dark eyes looking wei
e kitchen. The old woman bathed Marjorie's face and hands with unexpected gentleness, and then helped her to undress.
sheets, on a hard bed, but so weary
ftly an old hymn-tune, and poor little
ather?" asked the old woma
e hadn't got no home. Stepmother, I shouldn't wonder
ere'll be
r no. But if so be they is one, I'll be mighty gl
er; mebbe things'll
ill, Sary,-me
early. The sun was just reddening the eastern ho
she did not cry, for her nerves were rested, and her brain refreshed, by he
o I am, or what my name is. And I don't believe I'd better go to Grandma Maynard's. Perhaps she doesn't know I'm not really her granddaugh
nd heroic. Moreover, she was very much in earnest, and in this crisp, ear
e no claim on Fa-on Mr. Maynard. Perhaps these people here
self, for she heard Mr. and Mr
as she appeared; "how peart yo
good-morning, both of
d to such work, Marjorie was quick and deft at anything, and in a moment she had the apples nicel
ngly at her husband, for they both realized Marjorie
ow, I'll wash up the dishes, Mrs. Geary,
ired. An' you ain't used to
and I must do something to pay for
lp me with the work, a little, an' th
d her inexperience as well as her willingness, an
the "understandin'" was about to be arrived at. But she was prepared; sh
. Geary, kindly, but with d
n," said Marj
e she had always used, she was privileged to choose herself a new one. J
ibly, and Jessica was what he called "highfalutin" enough
you live?"
id Marjorie, steadil
wha
g,-from th
ut she couldn't think of the exact word,-an
o soberly used, struck his humorous sense, and he p
ment, "I understand,-I do.
York, but I've deci
? An' jes' what do
be worth very much at first, but I'd learn fast,-you know,-I do everything fast,-Mother always said so,-I,-I mean, the lady I used to live with, said so. And I'd try very hard to please
hild, in the dainty and fashionable dress of the be
ry, while Mrs. Geary said, "My st
over, and I don't see what I can possibly do but 'work out.' Isn't that what yo
were moist from conflicting emotions. "Stay here you shall, if you
dismayed. "I don't want to be a burden to you. I
, Mother, at least for the present. Now, Jessiky, don't ye worrit a mite more.
part, for he was hard put to it to g
spasmodically, and spent hours dawdling about,
make renewed efforts to "get ahead" for this pretty child's sake. And meantime, if she liked to thi
l thought she had run away from a well-to-do home; and
with questions at the present time, and it was
-all-work, on trial,"-he smiled at his wife over Marjorie's bowed head
d then sat in helpless contempl
"and perhaps, sometime, we can sort of decorate
eary, "'cause we ain't got nothin' to sp
an, decorate with wild flowers, or even branch
ered how often she had "decorated" with these
issed her? Would they look for her? They never
when she heard of it? And al
stasteful to Marjorie, she didn't show it; if her room seemed to her uninhabitable, nobody knew it from her. She ran out to the fields, and returned
aid, when he saw it; and hi
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