Cottonwood chronicle. [volume] (Cottonwood, Idaho) 1917-current, 1921-02-11
AN ICE CREAM
BY MYRTLE G. wHiTTEMoRE

| Miss Charlotte dropped her work II
her lap and ceased to rock. Dressed
III lavender negiigee she sat In the
little sewing room on the north side
Of the house crocheting. II was the
31st Of July with the thermometer
registering "a degrees In the shade
| No wonder Miss Charlotte was finding
difficulty In concentrating her mind On
her pattern.
"Oh," how I wish I had an Ice
cream. she sighed. But it's Sadie's
afternoon off, and surely nobody else
wants to go out In this terrible heat"
Mechanically she resumed her work.
"0h, Elizabeth" she called "Are you
going down town.
would you be willing to bring me
some Ice cream?" she asked.
Elizabeth smiled her sweetest. "Pll
be glad to-" she said. I'm going over
to Grace's to tea and can't promise
when I'll be coming home"
Elizabeth repeated her offer, but 1t
was declined. So In all the vivaclty
and gaiety of her youth she skipped
down the street, while Miss Charlotte
lazily picked up her crocheting.
Three open, two closed and three
open." she murmured to herself. but
her hook failed to keep pace with her
counting. Suddenly an Idea came to
her. Laying her work In the basket
IN ask Mildred to bring It," she ex-
claimed as she reached for the phone.
Give me 49," she called. Hello
Miss Coreyf I'm simply roasted up
here on the hill and am dying for an
ice cream. Would you bring 1t up
when you come. The last day
OF the month? Why, so Ii Is. MIL
dred. i didn't think about your work
ing late tonight. That's too bad. =. .
Thank you just the same. I'll get
along somehow"
Resignedly she leaned back In her
rocking chair.
Suddenly she was reused from her
mapping by knock at the back door.
On the piazza stood little boy about
nine years old.
want to buy some blueberriesr' he
asked. They're high bush and Just
picked"
wont you come in3' she asked
kindly. II can use q quart, I guess.
How much are theyr
Twenty-Five"
You look dreadfully hot" she con-
tinued, as she brought a small dish.
did you have to go far for the ber-
ries?"
"Yes'm, way down to Beaver Ponds
where the best berries grow. Twas
some hot walking up to town. believe
me-"
Miss Charlotte went to the pantry
again and returned with a larger dish.
do you want to let me buy what Der
ries you have" she asked, "and TIL
have Sadie put them up tomorrow
The little boy grinned all over his
face as he filed his measure again
and again. As he picked up his empty
pail, Miss Charlotte had q clever
thought.
would you like to do an errand for
me downtown she asked.
"Sure; what is itT'
Miss Charlotte counted out the
change while she explained. II want
some ice cream. Go to Lanes and ask
for pint box of dry-packed Harle-
quin. Can you remember all tbatT
Sure" again came the prompt re-
ply as he repeated the errand before
starting out the door.
Not five minutes later the door
bell rang and to her amazement Miss
Charlotte saw Elizabeth.
"Pve brought you the Ice cream"
said the girl. II came home early as
/ hated to think Of you sitting here
all alone"
"You dear child" said Miss Char
lotte. you'll stay. OF course. and help
me eat II. won't your" and she has
tened to set the table with her pretty
glass dishes.
Just as they had begun to eat, the
dOorbell rang again. Greatly amused
by this time. Miss Charlotte ushered
in Gertrude Corey carrying a small
box In her hand.
Mildred told me you wanted some
Ice cream" she explained.
"You darlingl exclaimed Miss
Charlotte. Elizabeth has brought me
some, too. Won't you come In and
Join usf We've got lots more than we
can eat" So Gertrude sat down to
the table. delighted to eat with her
elders.
II seemed only a moment later when
they were interrupted by a knock at
the back door.
THAT'S my little blueberry boy"
Miss Charlotte excused herself. Hes
brought me some cream. too"
She laughed as she confronted the
boy with the package. swell, my lit
lie man, 1t looks as though you would
have to eat all that cream yourself.
FOR ! have had two boxes brought me
already"
The child's eyes grew as big as
saucers. "HonestT he asked doubt
fully.
"Of course. Come in. and see," and
she opened the screen door. The boy
peeped into the dining room and was
"Can i take It home to ma 7" was his
taf