ramscallion

Updated: June 10, 2025

"What are you young rapscallions doing over here? You better make tracks for home." "Ramscallion yourself," Peace burst out hotly, nursing a stubbed toe and winking rapidly to keep the tears back. "We've come to pick your strawberries." "You have, eh? Well now, what if I won't let you?" "Then we'll go home. Come, Cherry!"

Ruth Brown MacArthur - At the Little Brown House