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." ”
