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Updated: June 21, 2025
"I suppose blueberry wine wouldn't do in its place?" Peter did not think blueberry wine would be any good. It was ten o'clock before Dan began to get better; but from that time he improved rapidly. When the doctor, who had been away from home when Uncle Roger reached Markdale, came at half past ten, he found his patient very weak and white, but free from pain. Dr.
One night Cecily came into the pantry with a large cucumber, and proceeded to devour the greater part of it. The grown-ups were away that evening, attending a lecture at Markdale, so we ate our snacks openly, without any recourse to ways that were dark. I remember I supped that night off a solid hunk of fat pork, topped off with a slab of cold plum pudding.
All the girls in school are going to bang their hair as soon as their mothers will let them. But I do not intend to bang mine. D-n. What are details? C-l-y. I am not sure, but I think they are things that are left over. Old Mr. McIntyre's son on the Markdale Road had been very sick for several years and somebody was sympathizing with him because his son was going to die. "Oh," Mr.
Peter Craig will be residing in Markdale after October and will attend school there this winter. Peter is a good fellow and we all wish him success and prosperity. Apple picking is almost ended. There was an unusually heavy crop this year. Potatoes, not so good. Apple pies are the order of the day. Eggs are a very good price now.
It is nice to have one the same colour as your cap. Red mittens with a black diamond pattern on the back are much run after. Em Frewen's grandma knits hers for her. She can knit the double diamond pattern and Em puts on such airs about it, but I think the single diamond is in better taste. The new winter hats at Markdale are very pretty. It is so exciting to pick a hat. Boys can't have that fun.
Patterson became hysterical, and was taken into the spare room with such remedies as could be suggested. Everybody blamed poor Dan. Cecily asked him what he would feel like if Jimmy was never, never found. The Story Girl had a gruesome recollection of some baby at Markdale who had wandered away like that
Newton Craig of Markdale returned home recently after a somewhat prolonged visit in foreign parts. We are glad to welcome Mr. Craig back to our midst. Billy Robinson was hurt last week. A cow kicked him. I suppose it is wicked of us to feel glad but we all do feel glad because of the way he cheated us with the magic seed last summer. On April 1st Uncle Roger sent Mr.
Shakespeare himself was married to Anne Hatheway. They are both dead now. They have been dead a good while. He was a very famous man. This is a true story. It happened in Markdale to an uncle of my mothers. He wanted to marry Miss Jemima Parr.
"The Bible says we ought to weep with those who weep." "But maybe it means that we're to weep cheerfully," suggested Cecily. "Sorter as if you were thinking, 'I'm very sorry for you but I'm mighty glad I'm not in the scrape too," said Dan. "Dan, don't be irreverent," rebuked Felicity. "I know a story about old Mr. and Mrs. Davidson of Markdale," said the Story Girl.
"She SAID yesterday you could go," said the Story Girl indignantly. "Why has she changed her mind?" "Because of the measles in Markdale," sobbed Sara. "She says Markdale is full of them, and there'll be sure to be some of the Markdale people at the show. So I'm not to go. And I've never seen a magic lantern I've never seen ANYTHING."
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