A Young Mutineer
ver will
ory that h
gazes in
y: "O Love
hrine my so
l here for
rett Br
d and leaves so green and shining that it was generally denuded o
n left where the berries still grew in full rich clusters-this special branch had not been noticed by the gardener when he was cutting the
er the day before, "you mustn't allo
a queer child; what bou
ch. I want it most particular badly; you w
od-naturedly; and Judy, quite satis
bers and proceeded to dress herself. She must go out now to fetch her holly bough. She could dress herself nicely; and putting on a warm jacket she ran downstairs and let herself out into the foggy, frosty air. She was warmly clad as to her head and th
ful, quaint wedding present out of the red berries and the glistening leaves and the little note full of love hiding awa
t the child. "She will know something of what I th
st ready. She reached the tree, having to go to it through long grass heavy with hoar frost. Her stockings and feet were already very wet, but she thought nothing of this fact in he
d Barnes been faithless? There was a torn gash on the trunk of the
swelled up in her heart. Miss Mills was in reality the culprit. Knowing nothing of J
ose keen eyes noticed Nature in all her aspects, suddenly remembered that on the borders of a lake nearly a mile away grew another holly tree-a small and unremarkable bush which might yet contain sufficient bright berries for her purpose. Without an instant's hesitation she determined to walk that mile and reach
hing her limbs in her snug bed in th
g?" she exclaimed, sitting up and
ak for a moment-don't say a single
lock the door. Miss M
ng to dis
'll be p
n't c
k, and Judy, going over to Ba
, "here's my we
hose holly berries thi
too; that horrid, wicked old Barnes had cut away
o look so sl
re soaking; I forgot
an awful cold! won't
stockings and shoes after
present," said Babs. "Do yo
'll love it. Don't talk to me any
icked her poor little fingers, but she was rather glad than otherwise to suffer in Hilda's cause. The wedding present was complete, no sign of the note could be seen in the mid
ning, a little figure, also in cloudy white with wide-open greeny-gray eyes, under which
ors of the red and green made almost a blot upon Hilda's fairne
Hilda, you had better leave those berries in the ha
faithful promise," said J
ords of the night before, and holding the prick
take Judy's present to
t all in keeping with that lovely bouquet of hot-
d Hilda. She tossed the splendid bouquet on the hall table, and
, turning with eyes that glowed
ed Miss Mills; but Judy neith
white from top to toe-a lovely bride in the tenderest bloom of youth, to carry a bouquet of strong dark green and crimson-h
ple of hours later; "good-by, Judy; my first letter shall be
of it, in the heart of it; you'll read it,
earest. How hot your lips are,
s nothing, nothing at all. I'll promise you not to
etest little tre
ildred Anstruther tossed a great shower of rice after them, Miss Mills
y funny bouquet in church? You showed me Lady Dellac?ur's flowers last night. Why didn't
me for carrying that little
d I be angry with
Hilda, tears dimming her eyes; "I promised her that I would w
He said some sympathetic words, for Hilda's slightest grief
Hilda, I must show her very gently and gr