Barbour County index. [volume] (Medicine Lodge, Kan.) 1880-current, 1883-07-06
OUR QUARREL.

visit. We liked the walk, mile and a
half, through the cool, shady woods,
leading from the little town in the val
ley TO the farm on the hill. We liked
the big, old apple orchard, just to the
right of the house, where we often
played all day. Then the old-fashioned
rooms, having great windows. with
their broad sills, and the long kitchen,
where We took our meals at a table
laden with bounties, were added charms.
And oh! the days, when they knew that
we were coming, that Miss Jane made
us ice-cream-more of rarity to chill
dren then than it is now.
This morning, in particular, babe fair
to give us special delight. The sun
shone brilliantly. We each had on
pretty, new calico dresses. Best of all,
Farmer Brown had promised us ride
home in the evening-for the woods
grew very dark, and when we walked
we had to start earlier than we liked.
So we sauntered along, as light-heart-
ed as the birds and the chipmunks,
stopping to gather ferns-happy when
we found a stray tuft of maiden-hair.
had in my arms Kitty's doll. Mine
was dressed exactly like hers, except
that Kitty's, being black-eyed beauty,
wore pink sash over her white dress,
while my fair Seraphina had blue rib
bon. But ali! luckless me! We were
seating ourselves on a great stone by the
roadside, when my clumsy fingers let
fall the doll Oh! her beautiful china
head split through the nose, from crown
to chin.
AT first, / was thoroughly contrite,
and with quick sense of justice was
about to say: 80 Kitty! I'm SO sorry!
you shall have Seraphina;'' and, had
that not been enough, would have
added: Eyes, and my little gray pussy,
too" Surely l could do no more. But
/ was too slow. Before could speak,
quick, impulsive Kitty jumped up, gave
me push, and called out angrily:
80 you .horrid, careless girl! You're
always breaking something. I'll never
play with you again, and I'll never,
never speak to you. So therer'
Leaving Seraphina, and snatching the
wounded doll, she ran off without me.
sat awhile, sobbing bitterly. for a
sense of injustice ranked in my mind.
l resolved, firmly, that, if Kitty did
want to make up with me, as often hap
pened, after our quarrels, would not
answer her, and would punish her by
making friends with another cousin, as
Kitty was always afraid i would. Dry
ing my tears / went ON, too angry to
think of any shame in meeting Miss
Jane and Mss Susan.
AS soon as l got there, Kitty having
told all the story, and been easily con-
vinced that she had been too hastv,
rushed out the gate. and threw her arms
about me with ''Oh, I'm SO sorry! /
Oughtn't to have been so cross, for you
didn't mean to do it,
But l was too stubborn to yield, and
stiffiy withdrew myself, and walked
past her into the house. Kitty fol-
lowed, her blue eyes full of tears at
the repulse. | babe good morning to
Miss Jane and Miss Susan. They,
wise ladies, treated us as usual, con-
Guiding that it was best to leave us to
ourselves.
We went to the apple orchard, but
somehow the flavor had gone. out of
the day. Seraphina required more
than usual amount of punishment, and
share. After while, Kitty wandered
hh duu Was lClJ ttlOllS.
Suddenly it grew very dark, and,
looking up, / saw that the sky was
black with clouds. / ran quickly to
the house. There, busy about the noon
dinner, the darkness had obliged Miss
Jane to light the lamps. Seeing me
come, she thought, of course, that
Kitty was following. but l had not seen
her for some time. The heat grew
sitting, the air was filed with cleo
tricity- The clouds hung low, and
each moment grew more threatening.
To increase my terror, no rain fell,
and, childishly, / feared the world
might take fire and burn up-and
where was KittyP
Blacker and blacker grew the clouds,
and darker and more lnrid grew the
day. l looked anxiously out of the win
dow in the direction where Kitty had
gone; but nowhere did see any traces
of her. Every moment expected to
see her hurrying along to the house;
but the moments passed without bring
ing her. At last Withdrew from the
window, and seated myself hopelessly
on my favorite chair. Where could
Kitty be? Would never see her again?
The thought brought CONSERVATION to
my childish breast. i cast aside my
doll, and burying my face in my hands,
L gave myself up to stupOr OF despair.
A great peal of thunder, another and
another, with vivid strokes of lightning,
completely reused and terrified me.
Oh! where, where was Kitty? Why
had not gone TO hunt herr
A binding flash, heavy clap--and
Kif@ry on1 in fhn middle nf the
room in each others arms.
20 Kitty, Kitty! Twas afraid and
nv words ended in convulsive sobs.
"Why, was sound asleep the other
side of the orchard fence, and the thun-
der woke me up" And we both cried
and chung to each other.
Now the rain fell in torrents, and soon
the storm had spent itself When we
felt that we could breathe freely once
more, begged Kitty to take Seraphina,
and with her the gray pussy. And Kit
ty was sorry that she had been so hasty,
and said might play with Cousin Lii
as much as Ipleased.
While we were talking SO pleasantly
again. Farmer Brown came in and told
us that Brindle, his finest cow, had been
killed in the storm. They had found
her where she had been browsing in the
meadow, just the ',other side of the
orchard fence"
Kitty and looked at each other with
awe-struck faces. Suppose that we had
been parted, each with anger in her
heart towards the other. / can tell you
that we never forgot it. And whenever
we were tempted to be angry, word or
thought about the thunderstorm on the
hill was enough. IS. S. Times.