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Updated: June 5, 2025
I want to know why his son did not come to Woodlawn as he promised." The child leaned as far as he could from the carriage, hoping to attract attention; but the man did not once glance toward him. His face looked very sober, as if his heart were sore. Just as the great load of granite was opposite the carriage Bertie shouted in an excited tone: "Mr. Cahart! Oh, Mr. Cahart! Please stop!
There were a pair of swans, now, which had grown so tame that they would sail up close to the shore and pick up the crumbs the children threw to them. In another volume of this series, I have told you about Mr. Cahart who brought the stone steps from the granite quarry.
Curtis preferred to sit in the carriage, which she could easily do as the hostler stood at the horses' heads. The children were chatting gayly when a loud geeing was heard; and presently an ox-team was seen slowly approaching from the direction of the granite quarry. "Oh, mamma!" said Bertie greatly excited, "there's Mr. Cahart. I do hope he will stop and speak to me.
One lovely afternoon during the pleasant season called the Indian summer, Mr. Curtis invited his wife, Bertie and Winnie to ride with him to the quarry where he wished to pay the balance of his bill, part of which Bertie had paid Mr. Cahart. The lady gladly consented and told Nancy to dress the children as soon as possible. The country never had looked so delightful to Mrs.
If we'd taught him the Bible from the first, he would have stuck to it. There's the promise, 'Train up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not depart from it." At this moment Mr. Curtis was seen hurrying toward them; and Mr. Cahart with a "God bless your boy, ma'am," turned abruptly away.
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