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Updated: June 23, 2025


"Then I'll go right out and take off the ice from the freezer," he said. "Will you have the cream in here or out there?" "Out there, I think," returned Miss Ainslee. "I like the children to take their recess out of doors whenever they can. I will bring out the plates and spoons." "No, don't," said Dick. "Just show me where they are. Oh, I see: among the gallipots and things.

He gave an apologetic little cough which caused Miss Ainslee to look up from her book with a surprised expression. "Isn't it most time for recess?" asked Uncle Dick gently. Miss Ainslee glanced at the clock. "Why yes," she replied, her surprise more evident.

Indeed, Alice Sears' elopement and wedding became a part of Green Valley history, so great an event was it, what with the suddenness of it and the whole town being asked and Nan Ainslee coming home so providentially, and Cynthia's son making a speech.

But Molly herself said never a word, though after school was dismissed she crept up to Miss Ainslee and whispered: "Did you tell him I never do get half my examples right?" Miss Ainslee put her arm around her and whispered back: "No, dear, I didn't, for it wouldn't have been true. Sometimes you do get more than half of them right." "I do try," said Molly wistfully.

She had Nanny Ainslee take pictures of the various Green Valley institutions while going full blast. How Tommy laughed at the familiar faces in Uncle Tony's armchairs and at Hank Lolly leaning up against the livery barn, and how homesick he grew as he looked at the crowd getting off at the station, and the school children playing in the old school yard where he used to play.

She always seemed to know just what she was going to say and do. And Mrs. Weston's girl, Alice. Reckon I'd scrap with her right frequent. She was still " Dog-gone it! Where was he drifting to? Sylvestre's sheep were five days crossing the reserve. Smith reported a small fire north of the lookout. The Ainslee boys put the fire out. It hadn't done any great damage.

Later, these armfuls of beauty would be packed into huge boxes and shipped to the city hospitals to gladden pain-racked bodies and weary hearts. Nanny Ainslee was still outside waiting for Grandma Wentworth.

Just you git that lavender and go. And tell Nanny I'll be at the station to see her off." Up-stairs in a big sunny room of the Ainslee house Grandma Wentworth looked reproachfully at a flushed, busy girl who was laughing and singing snatches of droll ditties the while she emptied closets and dresser drawers and tucked things into four trunks, two suitcases and a handbag.

Cynthia's son looked very soberly and very directly at his friend the doctor and turned on his heel. "Doc, I'm going to see that poor man right now," said he and Doc Philipps, in telling Nan Ainslee about it afterwards, swore that not only the minister's two eyes but his very voice twinkled. Cynthia's son found Mr. Austin in his proper and neat office. He went straight to the point. "Mr.

She found an armchair and put the docile Jim into it. Then she smiled at Nan Ainslee and told her what to play. Nan's fingers touched the keys softly and from the slim throat that rose like a flower stem from the pink sea foam there rolled out a great, deep contralto. It was unbelievable, that rich deep voice.

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