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Updated: May 11, 2025
She was an entirely different person, too, from the one who had helped Lettie and her friends ashore from the grounded motor-boat that day, so long ago and so Lettie herself thought when she rode into the Atterson yard one October day on her bay horse, and Sister met her on the porch. "Why, you're Mrs. Atterson's girl, aren't you?" cried Lettie, leaning from her saddle to offer her hand to Sister.
"Fresh Ike, ain't yer?" demanded young Dickerson. He was half a head taller than Hiram, and plainly felt himself safe in adopting bullying tactics. "You put them posts back where you found 'em and string the wires again in a hurry or I'll make yer." "This is Mrs. Atterson's fence," said Hiram, quietly. "I have made inquiries about the line, and I know where it belongs."
"Just as soon as I really get settled down into a half-decent lodging, something happens." Mr. Peebles had been a fixture at Mother Atterson's for nearly ten years. Only Old Lem Camp had been longer at the place. The latter was the only boarder who had no adverse criticism for the mistress's new move. Indeed this evening Mr.
Not until then were the boarders informed of Mother Atterson's change of circumstances, and the fact that she was going to graduate from the boarding house kitchen to the farm. After all, they were sorry those light-headed, irresponsible young men.
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