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Lucy very much pressed her mother to take Emily instead of herself, but it was Lucy's turn to go out when there was a scheme only for one, and I don't think that Emily would have taken it from her on any account. So an answer was written to Mrs. Goodriche, and her kind invitation accepted.
Goodriche, and all the family came into the parlour. "How nice the peas smell!" said Mr. Fairchild; "and I really want my supper." "So do I, papa," said Lucy. "And so do I," whispered Henry to Emily. "But you must not say so," returned Emily. "No, no," said Henry firmly; "I know that; we agreed about that before."
Goodriche, "we must go in now; and, indeed, I know not that I have any more to tell." It was late when the family got home. As they were returning, Mrs. Fairchild told Mr. Fairchild the story of old Mrs. Howard, which pleased him much. The Fair Little Lady It was not long after that delightful day at Mrs.
Fairchild, smiling; "why, have you not any dresses which would bear close inspection?" "Not many, I fear!" replied Miss Bessy; "I was always uncommon unlucky in tearing my clothes and getting them stained." "Suppose we say careless," said Mrs. Goodriche; "but it is no laughing matter, niece. Have you never heard the old saying, 'Wilful waste makes woful want'?"
Fairchild and their nice children, and make a pleasant evening of it. "We told her that Mrs. Goodriche and her niece were at Mr. Fairchild's," added Mr. Somers; "and she said, 'Let them come also, by all means; the more the merrier; and then she kindly entered into what carriages we could muster. "I told her," he continued, "that Mr.
Henry was being gradually worked up by Miss Bessy to think that he might be as free as she was; and he began with, "Well now, is not that very odd?" "My dear Henry," said Mr. Fairchild, "did not you hear Mrs. Goodriche say she thought that young people should not have all the talk to themselves?" "Don't scold him," said Bessy; "he meant no harm." Mrs.
Goodriche; "I think it my duty, and I am far from disliking the poor thing. She has had so much schooling, and gained so little by it, that if I could get a good writing and maybe a ciphering master to attend her, I think I could do the rest myself, and impart to her some of the old-fashioned notions of industry, and neatness, and management. But this is a subject I wanted to consult you and Mrs.
"Well, well," replied the niece, with something like a sigh, "I can't help it I never could;" but before Mrs. Goodriche could say another word, she cried out, "You have got a magpie have you not, Henry?" "How could you know that?" asked Henry. "Sukey told me," she answered, "and Mary Lampet told her. Mary was with the person who gave you the magpie, when she sent it to you."
During this time Mrs. Goodriche came over to visit Mrs. Fairchild, and she then invited all the family to come and spend a whole day with her in the summer, and she promised that on that day, if all was well, she would tell them another story about old Mrs. Howard.
Bennet gave her children a great many other rules for their behaviour in Mrs. Howard's presence, which I have not time to repeat now," said Mrs. Goodriche; "all of which Master Jacky and Miss Polly promised to remember, for they were very desirous to get the playthings. "And now I will tell you what Mrs. Cartwright said to her children when she got Mrs. Howard's invitation.
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