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Portrait of Amy Ella Blanchard Amy Ella Blanchard A Dear Little Girl's Summer Holidays

It seemed incredible to Edna that any letter should be of more importance than Mrs. Ramsey's, and the two little girls danced around so impatiently that Mrs. Conway finally put down the sheet she was reading and said, "How warm you children look. Do sit down and cool off. I never saw such little fidgets."
"We ran all the way from the oak tree," explained Edna. "We were in such a hurry."
"No wonder your faces are red. You are such an impetuous little somebody, Edna. You shouldn't forget that mother has so often told you not to run in the hot sun."
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Portrait of Amy Ella Blanchard Amy Ella Blanchard A Dear Little Girl's Summer Holidays

Edna gave a sigh of satisfaction. "And what do you do in the afternoons?"
"Oh, anything I please. Sometimes I take the pony and drive up to the rocks, and sometimes I just stay around the house or the grounds. What should you like to do? Would you like to go to the village?"
"Why, I don't know." Edna looked at Dorothy. "I'd like to do whatever you two would like."
"That's just like you," said Jennie. "You always want to have other people have a good time whether you do or not. We don't forget about Clara Adams, do we, Dorothy?"
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Portrait of Amy Ella Blanchard Amy Ella Blanchard A Dear Little Girl's Summer Holidays

She looked so sober that Miss Eloise asked what she was thinking about.
"Louis," was the laconic reply.
"I wouldn't think about him," said Miss Eloise with more spirit than she usually displayed.
"What that boy needs is to go to boarding school," said Miss Newman firmly. "He ought to be where there are a lot of other boys to teach him he is of no importance whatever."
"He was so unhappy at Uncle Justus's school that his mother says he shall never go away to school again," remarked Edna.
"Poor boy, then there is no hope for him," replied Miss Newman.
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