The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1910-01-07

! "Oh, bother!" said the boy,
where's mother2 / want to tell her
! lots of things, but won't If she's so
/ particular about things and stays SC
long away
@She's in the library with Beau. !"
| said Janet; @they are always in the
library. 1t is so pretty. Meyer likes
J 1t better than the drawing room. But
they will soon come in for tea"
II say" cried Tom, do you have
tea here always not in the nursery?
oh, say! / am not going to stand
1 that know what they do at after
noon tea. You have small piece of
bread and butter. or perhaps, at atom
! Of cake, and you mustn't make any
crumbs or enjoy yourself at all. You
should see our teas at school. There
is sometimes this kind of jam, and in
1 summer the fellows have strawberries
las many as ever they like and this
] half Summerfleld major was allowed
cold partridge.
! @For teal" cried Janet, with ever
so many notes Of admiration.
sob, his people send him such
whopping hampers, said Tom, che
could never geg through u al II nel
1 didn't nave 1t Tor tea.
4 Nasty meat!" said little Janet,
with grimace; but the jam is very
nice, she added, with sigh. aThere
is no nursing when you're gone.
| Meyer gives us very nice tea and
plenty of cake; but she thinks am
DetLer doWn stairs, not Always Will
nurse.
And do you think SO? You were
always little"
It's nice when mother talks to me
and not to Beau, said Janet, with re-
luctance. The grievance of the many.
times when this was the case was i'm
Piled. not put into words. sBut when
there is you and me it will be very.
NICE cried the little girl. There is a
nice plain little table in the room not
covered or anything. It had a cover
on, but that come of, and / am al
lowed to- have it to paint pictures
upon and play at anything you like.
Wen have it between us in the room
| as If it was a little party" cried Janet,
'sand they win never mind us, as long
as we don't make much noise"
aBut I want to make noise. i
want to have a real square meal. It
| isn't good for a fellow, when he's.
growing. to be kept short of his grub.
/ want
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end of It'll. cried Tom.
Lady Car came in as he gave forth
this determination in loud voice.
She came IN very smoothIv as was
her wont. with the soft trail of her
satin gown on the soft. messy carpet.
on which her light stems made no
sound In her evas was still the
dreamy smile az her Measure in all
the details and chronicles of a school,
boy life, SO elevated and attuned, its
poisms and it's worries and it's high
purposes. She was imagining to her
self form in which it might all be
set forth in chapters or cantos. "The
Dawning Genius" would be the title
! of the first. She saw before her the
spiritual being, all thought and en-
thusiasm, making al hundred chimeras
divine the boy-part, their heir of all
the ages, the fine flown of human
promise. Half the adoring wife and
half the woman of genius, she came in
softly, with delicate chimes of verse
already soundingIiIl her mind, and the
I. scheme of the p0ism rising before
him.
Not tho melinda oh no. Int the
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