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The Staying Guest

Chapter 8 STELLA RUSSELL

Word Count: 1819    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

through the last of the Flint orchards, and found herself confronted by a rail fence, over which she promptly climbed. Sh

little

mind was of the type which accepts without question, and looking up, she called back, "Hello!"

e again, and a pretty, smiling fa

g," said Ladybird; "I

e Hall 'way over here, you must be tired

he crooked old boughs of the apple-tree, and seated herself facing

girl who lives with the

adybird; "the

farm, which is next to Primrose Place. I

aid Ladybird, quickly, and her little b

bird's unspoken sympathy. "I haven't a fri

ink you could have lots of friends, you are s

a, but slowly, as if considering a weighty matt

asked L

ived here a great many years,-but I can't seem to persuade myself that they are the ki

d Ladybird, noddin

ind those things. But they're uninteresting. When I go to see them, they

again nodding her head

ld?" said Stella, laughing. "How old

t her companion across an intervening apple-twig-"I do kn

r-old Solomon, what is it that St

"for you've got it; and I think you have education, and accomplishments, and all those things. But you

la, looking at the pale chi

k that doesn't mean much, but that's witty and bright, and most pleasant to hear; and people can't talk like that unless they have a whole lot of big knowled

la. "But will you please tel

ways know true things; and besides, my mamma ran away from Plainv

un away," said S

any one to run with,"

could, but I ce

pose you

ifference what sort of people I want if I can't get them; and si

but I'm not always good. Sometimes I'm very naughty, and I try my dear aunts most exc

said Stella, smiling; "and I'm not su

soberly; "and sometimes I do it on purpose,

a naughty girl, I'd like to have you come in and take dinner

," said Ladybird; and the two scramble

er fresh, sweet color and dainty grace showed the best type of physical beauty, combined with an unusual amount of perceptive and responsive intelli

s power; but while hers was

ked up the path to t

twelve and I am twenty-one, I see very

one doesn't leave much,"

d Mrs. Marshall, were very much p

shall, as he looked at Ladybird; "

rd; "that's what

showed Ladybird all her books and other treasures, and notwithstand

said she must go home, for her aunt

Mrs. Marshall, "to the meeting of the D

t the Dorcas meeting were Mrs. M

lla arrayed in her second-best black silk, for she knew how it must have hurt that good lady to appear

ot misinterpret. But they said nothing to the child, and cordially i

were treated with the s

he Dorcas meeting went, and after the door of Primrose Hall h

will talk with yo

twining her thin brown arms about the old lady's neck, thereby-although unconscious

d, with much stern

murmured Ladyb

r niece's words, "I am more pained than I ca

I was more pained than I can tell y

ust realize, my child, that I am o

ou must realize that I am young

what?" said M

hat kind of horrid old clothes I shall wear; but it seems to me, if I had a little girl to look a

ss Dorinda, "I think

der Miss Flint, "that I asked your op

Miss Dori

n on the old lady's lap, and still with her arms clasped about Miss

ow of," said P

n't have pasted them on your dress; then I wouldn't have been naughty; and then everything would be lovely,

ut that you are right in this case. There is no sin in bright colors, and if you want them, I suppose there is

old lady's throat and kissing her hard, "I was unjust, too, I was naught

int, "we're both sorry, and I

y: "and get yourself a new bla

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The Staying Guest
The Staying Guest
“Carolyn Wells (June 18, 1862 – March 26, 1942) was an American author and poet. Wells wrote a total of more than 170 books. At the beginning of her writing career she focused on poetry on children's books. Later in her career she devoted herself to the mystery genre.”