Barre evening telegram. (Barre, Vt.) 1898-19??, 1899-12-02
How Mary Emma *
| Took Care Of the Baby.
By SOPHIE SWEET.


keep house for her and take care
of the baby while she goes to Linville
TO buy the baby's winter cloak" said
Mary Emma's mother.
And, accordingly, Mary Emma
brushed her tow-colored hair tightly
back from her round, treekled face and
tied it with blue ribbon, and put on
her brand-new blue-and-white-che ID
bingham dress, and set out for the
l'ilsbury settlement, Off on the edge OF
the prairie, where her sister Eunice
lived.
DO take good care of the house, and
don't let anything happen to the baby,
and keep your wits about you'll" her
mother called after her.
And, if the house gets afire, don't
run for the oil can to put it out" said
her brother Noah, facetiously.
Noah wouldn't forget the time when
he cut his finger and Mary Emma
brought the mustard to dress ii with;
nor the time when little Shadrach fell
off the haymow and bumped his fore
head, and Mary Emma got the varnis!l
instead of the arnica, and vanished him
so that he was sticky for days.
And her mother was continually say
ing that she didn't suppose Mary En-
ma ever would learn to keep her wits
about her."
These little reminders which her
mother and Noah gave her made Mary
Emma feel for time as if her Bingham
dress might just as well have been Ole
as new, and as if she didn't care wheth-
err Eunice had saved any of the high
top sweetings" for her or not. But be-
fore she reached the farm her spirits
had risen again.
The farm was delightful place to
go to on pleasant autumn day. There
was little house, as bright and SHINING
as new paint could make it; and big
barn, and garden and orchard that
Hiram, her sisters husband, was very
proud of; and great fields of grain that
stretched away to the prairie-the
broad prairie that rolled and rolled, like
a vast green and misty-blue sea, and at
last seemed to roll itself into the sky.
And besides all this, and much more
than all this, there was the baby. She
was the smallest baby in the town.
mere crumb of baby-but she had
two pearly teeth and a golden curl on
her neck, and her name was Alice Maud
Grace Evangeline, because her mother
didn't see why her baby shouldn't have
as many names as the queen of Eng
lands.
And one couldn't stay in the house
ten minutes without discovering that
she was considered the most remark
able baby that ever lived, and that moth
in the world was of much Importance
except so far as it affected her.
1t was great responsibility to be the
aunt of such bab!v, especially when
one was only II. Although it made one
very proud, it was quite a fearful re-
sponsbility to be left to take care of it
all alone.
The huge buggy in which Eunice was
to drive herself to Linville was already
waiting at the door, and with more eau
tions and charges about the baby than
anyone could possibly remember,
Eunice drove off, and Hiram went away
to the distant field, where he was gath
ering the last Of the harvest.
Baby Alice wasn't sleepy, but she was
very yood-natured, and graciously per-
mitted herself to be amused by patty
cakes" and rides to Banbury Cross"
and wher these diversions were ex-
haasted, Mary Emma took her out on
the broad doorstep and let her try to
catch tie yellow leaves that floated
down from the maple trees, and made
Towser jump owe, the well sweep-only
few feet from thu ground, for Towser
was lazy old dog Cor her edification.
What a beautiful bright afternoon it
was. and how still! The breeze that had
been futtering the leaves had died
away. Mary Emma suddenly became
conscious of breathless hush that
made her cook up at the sky.
All clear and blue; but wla' was that
black speck away off where the prairie
was lost in the sky?
Only a speck, but it came rushing on
almost with the speed of cannon ball,
Increasing in size with every instant.
Mary Emma knew what 10 might be