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by Issam Garrouri


  "Is that my boy?"

  "As certain as this is my female!" and Laurie tucked her hand under his arm with the air of a person whose each want become gratified.

  "Oh, Teddy, such doings!" and Jo told Amy's wrongs with sisterly zeal.

  "A flock of our fellows are going to pressure over by using-and-by using, and I'll be hanged if I do not make them buy each flower she's were given, and camp down earlier than her table later on," said Laurie, espousing her reason with warmth.

  "The vegetation aren't in any respect great, Amy says, and the sparkling ones may not arrive in time. I do not wish to be unjust or suspicious, but I shouldn't wonder in the event that they in no way came in any respect. When human beings do one suggest component they may be very probably to do any other," observed Jo in a disgusted tone.

  "Didn't Hayes come up with the quality out of our gardens? I informed him to."

  "I didn't understand that, he forgot, I think, and, as your grandpa was poorly, I did not want to worry him by using asking, even though I did need a few."

  "Now, Jo, how ought to you think there has been any need of asking? They are simply as a great deal yours as mine. Don't we continually cross halves in everything?" commenced Laurie, within the tone that always made Jo flip thorny.

  "Gracious, I wish no longer! Half of some of your matters wouldn't fit me in any respect. But we should not stand philandering right here. I've were given to assist Amy, so you cross and make yourself incredible, and if you'll be so very kind as to let Hayes take some first-rate plant life up to the Hall, I'll bless you for all time."

  "Couldn't you do it now?" asked Laurie, so suggestively that Jo shut the gate in his face with inhospitable haste, and referred to as thru the bars, "Go away, Teddy, I'm busy."

  Thanks to the conspirators, the tables have been turned that night time, for Hayes sent up a desolate tract of vegetation, with a cute basket organized in his exceptional way for a centerpiece. Then the March own family became out en masse, and Jo exerted herself to some cause, for human beings no longer most effective got here, but stayed, giggling at her nonsense, admiring Amy's flavor, and seemingly enjoying themselves very a whole lot. Laurie and his pals gallantly threw themselves into the breach, offered up the bouquets, encamped earlier than the desk, and made that corner the liveliest spot in the room. Amy turned into in her detail now, and out of gratitude, if not anything extra, became as spritely and gracious as possible, coming to the realization, about that time, that distinctive feature become its own praise, after all.

  Jo behaved herself with exemplary propriety, and whilst Amy was fortunately surrounded by means of her shield of honor, Jo circulated approximately the Hall, selecting up numerous bits of gossip, which enlightened her upon the subject of the Chester exchange of base. She reproached herself for her share of the ill feeling and resolved to exonerate Amy as quickly as possible. She also discovered what Amy had finished about the matters in the morning, and considered her a model of magnanimity. As she surpassed the art table, she glanced over it for her sister's matters, however saw no sign of them. "Tucked away out of sight, I dare say," idea Jo, who could forgive her very own wrongs, but hotly resented any insult presented her circle of relatives.

  "Good nighttime, Miss Jo. How does Amy get on?" requested May with a conciliatory air, for she wanted to show that she also may be beneficiant.

  "She has bought everything she had that became well worth selling, and now she is taking part in herself. The flower table is usually attractive, you already know, 'specially to gentlemen'." Jo couldn't face up to giving that little slap, however May took it so meekly she regretted it a minute after, and fell to praising the excellent vases, which nonetheless remained unsold.

  "Is Amy's illumination anywhere about? I took a flowery to buy that for Father," stated Jo, very stressful to research the destiny of her sister's paintings.

  "Everything of Amy's sold lengthy in the past. I took care that the right people noticed them, and they made a pleasing little amount of cash for us," returned May, who had conquer sundry small temptations, as well as Amy had, that day.

  Much gratified, Jo rushed returned to inform the best information, and Amy looked both touched and amazed by the report of May's phrase and way.

  "Now, gents, I need you to move and do your responsibility via the alternative tables as generously as you've got by means of mine, particularly the artwork table," she said, ordering out 'Teddy's personal', as the girls referred to as the university friends.

  "'Charge, Chester, fee!' is the motto for that desk, but do your responsibility like guys, and you will get your money's really worth of artwork in each feel of the word," stated the irrepressible Jo, as the dedicated phalanx organized to take the sector.

  "To pay attention is to obey, but March is fairer a ways than May," stated little Parker, creating a frantic attempt to be both witty and gentle, and getting directly quenched by way of Laurie, who stated...

  "Very nicely, my son, for a small boy!" and walked him off, with a paternal pat on the top.

  "Buy the vases," whispered Amy to Laurie, as a very last heaping of coals of fire on her enemy's head.

  To May's excellent satisfaction, Mr. Laurence no longer simplest sold the vases, but pervaded the hall with one beneath every arm. The different gents speculated with identical rashness in all types of frail trifles, and wandered helplessly about later on, pressured with wax flora, painted fanatics, filigree portfolios, and other useful and appropriate purchases.

  Aunt Carrol become there, heard the tale, regarded thrilled, and stated some thing to Mrs. March in a nook, which made the latter girl beam with satisfaction, and watch Amy with a face complete of mingled delight and tension, though she did no longer betray the cause of her satisfaction till several days later.

  The fair turned into reported a achievement, and when May bade Amy goodnight, she did no longer gush as typical, but gave her an affectionate kiss, and a glance which stated 'forgive and forget'. That glad Amy, and whilst she got home she located the vases paraded on the parlor chimney piece with a first-rate bouquet in every. "The praise of advantage for a magnanimous March," as Laurie introduced with a flourish.

  "You've a deal extra precept and generosity and nobleness of person than I ever gave you credit for, Amy. You've behaved sweetly, and I recognize you with all my heart," said Jo warmly, as they brushed their hair together overdue that night time.

  "Yes, all of us do, and love her for being so equipped to forgive. It ought to were dreadfully hard, after running goodbye and placing your coronary heart on promoting your own pretty things. I do not consider I ought to have done it as kindly as you did," added Beth from her pillow.

  "Why, girls, you need not reward me so. I simplest did as I'd be executed through. You chortle at me once I say I want to be a female, however I suggest a true gentlewoman in thoughts and manners, and I attempt to do it as a long way as I recognise how. I cannot provide an explanation for precisely, but I want to be above the little meannesses and follies and faults that ruin such a lot of ladies. I'm a long way from it now, however I do my fine, and hope in time to be what Mother is."

  Amy spoke earnestly, and Jo stated, with a cordial hug, "I apprehend now what you mean, and I'll never snicker at you once more. You are getting on faster than you suspect, and I'll take instructions of you in actual politeness, for you've found out the secret, I consider. Try away, deary, you'll get your praise some day, and no person could be extra overjoyed than I shall."

  A week later Amy did get her reward, and poor Jo found it difficult to be delighted. A letter got here from Aunt Carrol, and Mrs. March's face turned into illuminated to one of these degree when she examine it that Jo and Beth, who were together with her, demanded what the glad tidings have been.

  "Aunt Carrol is going abroad subsequent month, and desires..."

  "Me to go along with her!" burst in Jo, flying out of her chair in an uncontrollable rapture.

  "No, expensive, not you. It's Amy."
/>   "Oh, Mother! She's too younger, it is my flip first. I've desired it so long. It would do me so much precise, and be so altogether incredible. I should move!"

  "I'm afraid it's impossible, Jo. Aunt says Amy, decidedly, and it isn't always for us to dictate while she offers such a want."

  "It's constantly so. Amy has all of the amusing and I actually have all the paintings. It isn't always honest, oh, it isn't truthful!" cried Jo passionately.

  "I'm afraid it's partially your personal fault, dear. When Aunt spoke to me the opposite day, she regretted your blunt manners and too independent spirit, and here she writes, as though quoting something you had said—'I planned at the beginning to ask Jo, but as 'favors burden her', and she or he 'hates French', I think I may not assignment to ask her. Amy is more docile, will make a very good accomplice for Flo, and acquire gratefully any help the journey may supply her."

  "Oh, my tongue, my abominable tongue! Why cannot I learn to keep it quiet?" groaned Jo, remembering phrases which have been her undoing. When she had heard the explanation of the quoted phrases, Mrs. March stated sorrowfully...

  "I want you could have long past, but there is no desire of it this time, so try to undergo it cheerfully, and don't sadden Amy's pleasure by way of reproaches or regrets."

  "I'll strive," said Jo, winking difficult as she knelt right down to pick up the basket she had joyfully upset. "I'll take a leaf out of her e book, and try no longer handiest to seem happy, however to be so, and no longer grudge her one minute of happiness. But it won't be easy, for it's miles a dreadful sadness," and terrible Jo bedewed the little fat pincushion she held with numerous very sour tears.

  "Jo, pricey, I'm very egocentric, but I couldn't spare you, and I'm satisfied you aren't going quite yet," whispered Beth, embracing her, basket and all, with any such clinging touch and loving face that Jo felt comforted despite the sharp remorse that made her need to field her personal ears, and humbly beg Aunt Carrol to burden her with this prefer, and see how gratefully she could bear it.

  By the time Amy came in, Jo became capable of take her part within the circle of relatives jubilation, no longer quite as heartily as typical, possibly, however with out repinings at Amy's accurate fortune. The young girl herself acquired the news as tidings of amazing joy, went approximately in a solemn form of rapture, and commenced to kind her colors and p.C. Her pencils that evening, leaving such trifles as clothes, cash, and passports to those less absorbed in visions of artwork than herself.

  "It is not a trifling delight journey to me, women," she said impressively, as she scraped her first-rate palette. "It will determine my career, for if I have any genius, I shall locate it out in Rome, and will do some thing to show it."

  "Suppose you haven't?" said Jo, sewing away, with purple eyes, at the brand new collars which have been to be handed over to Amy.

  "Then I shall come domestic and educate drawing for my living," answered the aspirant for fame, with philosophic composure. But she made a wry face at the prospect, and scratched away at her palette as though bent on vigorous measures earlier than she gave up her hopes.

  "No, you might not. You hate difficult work, and you will marry some wealthy man, and are available home to sit down inside the lap of luxurious all of your days," stated Jo.

  "Your predictions once in a while come to pass, however I do not agree with that one will. I'm certain I want it might, for if I cannot be an artist myself, I ought to like in order to assist folks that are," stated Amy, smiling, as if the a part of Lady Bountiful might healthy her better than that of a poor drawing teacher.

  "Hum!" stated Jo, with a sigh. "If you desire it you'll have it, in your wishes are usually granted—mine never."

  "Would you like to go?" asked Amy, thoughtfully patting her nostril along with her knife.

  "Rather!"

  "Well, in a yr or two I'll send for you, and we're going to dig inside the Forum for relics, and carry out all of the plans we've got made so normally."

  "Thank you. I'll remind you of your promise while that pleased day comes, if it ever does," back Jo, accepting the indistinct but remarkable offer as gratefully as she should.

  There became now not a great deal time for training, and the house turned into in a ferment until Amy become off. Jo bore up very well till the ultimate flutter of blue ribbon vanished, when she retired to her safe haven, the garret, and cried until she couldn't cry any greater. Amy likewise bore up stoutly until the steamer sailed. Then simply as the gangway changed into about to be withdrawn, it suddenly came over her that a whole ocean turned into soon to roll among her and people who loved her excellent, and she or he clung to Laurie, the ultimate lingerer, pronouncing with a sob...

  "Oh, deal with them for me, and if some thing must happen..."

  "I will, expensive, I will, and if whatever happens, I'll come and comfort you," whispered Laurie, little dreaming that he would be known as upon to preserve his phrase.

  So Amy sailed away to find the Old World, that's constantly new and beautiful to young eyes, even as her father and pal watched her from the shore, fervently hoping that none however gentle fortunes could befall the happy-hearted lady, who waved her hand to them till they may see not anything however the summer season sunshine remarkable on the sea.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

  OUR FOREIGN CORRESPONDENT

  London

  Dearest People, Here I sincerely take a seat at a front window of the Bath Hotel, Piccadilly. It's now not a elegant vicinity, but Uncle stopped right here years in the past, and might not move anywhere else. However, we do not suggest to stay lengthy, so it's no splendid count. Oh, I can't start to inform you how I experience it all! I never can, so I'll simplest give you bits out of my pocket book, for I've accomplished not anything but caricature and scribble considering the fact that I started.

  I sent a line from Halifax, when I felt quite miserable, but after that I got on delightfully, seldom ill, on deck all day, with plenty of exceptional people to amuse me. Everyone was very type to me, specially the officials. Don't giggle, Jo, gentlemen really are very necessary aboard ship, to keep directly to, or to wait upon one, and as they have got not anything to do, it's a mercy to make them useful, in any other case they would smoke themselves to dying, I'm afraid.

  Aunt and Flo had been poorly all the way, and preferred to be let alone, so once I had accomplished what I may want to for them, I went and enjoyed myself. Such walks on deck, such sunsets, such high-quality air and waves! It changed into nearly as interesting as riding a quick horse, when we went rushing on so grandly. I wish Beth could have come, it would have executed her so much top. As for Jo, she would have long past up and sat at the maintop jib, or regardless of the excessive aspect is known as, made buddies with the engineers, and tooted at the captain's speaking trumpet, she'd had been in this sort of state of rapture.

  It became all heavenly, however I changed into satisfied to see the Irish coast, and observed it very lovely, so green and sunny, with brown cabins here and there, ruins on some of the hills, and gents's countryseats in the valleys, with deer feeding in the parks. It changed into early in the morning, but I did not remorse getting up to see it, for the bay become full of little boats, the shore so picturesque, and a rosy sky overhead. I never shall neglect it.

  At Queenstown one in all my new buddies left us, Mr. Lennox, and when I stated some thing about the Lakes of Killarney, he sighed, and sung, with a examine me...

  "Oh, have you ever e'er heard of Kate Kearney?

  She lives on the banks of Killarney;

  From the look of her eye,

  Shun danger and fly,

  For deadly's the look of Kate Kearney."

  Wasn't that nonsensical?

  We most effective stopped at Liverpool some hours. It's a grimy, noisy location, and I changed into glad to go away it. Uncle rushed out and purchased a couple of dogskin gloves, a few unpleasant, thick footwear, and an umbrella, and got shaved à los angeles mutton chop, the first factor. Then h
e flattered himself that he gave the impression of a true Briton, however the first time he had the dust cleaned off his footwear, the little bootblack knew that an American stood in them, and stated, with a grin, "There yer har, sir. I've given 'em the cutting-edge Yankee shine." It amused Uncle immensely. Oh, I should inform you what that absurd Lennox did! He got his pal Ward, who got here on with us, to order a bouquet for me, and the first issue I saw in my room changed into a adorable one, with "Robert Lennox's compliments," on the card. Wasn't that amusing, ladies? I like traveling.

  I by no means shall get to London if I do not hurry. The ride became like using thru an extended picture gallery, complete of adorable landscapes. The farmhouses were my delight, with thatched roofs, ivy as much as the eaves, latticed home windows, and stout ladies with rosy children at the doors. The very livestock regarded extra tranquil than ours, as they stood knee-deep in clover, and the hens had a contented cluck, as if they never got apprehensive like Yankee biddies. Such ideal coloration I never noticed, the grass so green, sky so blue, grain so yellow, woods so darkish, I became in a rapture all the way. So became Flo, and we kept bouncing from one aspect to the opposite, seeking to see the whole thing whilst we were whisking along at the fee of sixty miles an hour. Aunt changed into tired and went to sleep, but Uncle study his guidebook, and wouldn't be astonished at some thing. This is the manner we went on. Amy, flying up—"Oh, that should be Kenilworth, that grey area some of the timber!" Flo, darting to my window—"How candy! We have to go there sometime, might not we Papa?" Uncle, frivolously admiring his boots—"No, my expensive, no longer until you need beer, it truly is a brewery."

 

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