Eleanor H. Porter

Eleanor H. Porter

Summary

Portrait of Eleanor H. Porter Eleanor H. Porter,  Beyond the Stars (1909)

“ Miss Murdock rebelled then. Summoning the children before her with a sharp word of command, she said crisply:
“Children, it is high time we came to some sort of an understanding. I am not your mother. I am not even your aunt. I do not wish to hear that absurd Aunt Prixy another once. You may call me Miss Murdock, please; I prefer it. As for these foolish games, you must play them alone, or not at all. My mind—thank heaven—has been occupied with something other than amusing babies for the last fifteen years, and I positively refuse to bring it down to that level now.
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Portrait of Eleanor H. Porter Eleanor H. Porter,  Beyond the Stars (1909)

“ Teddy cut his finger; Budge fell downstairs; Bess upset the ink bottle upon her nightgown while insisting on writing a letter to her mother; and Belle flapped the lace curtain into the gas jet, frightening every one almost into hysterics with the blaze that followed. But in time the finger was bandaged, the bumps were bathed, the nightgown was changed, and the fire put out; then Miss Murdock went through the unusual experience of having one white-robed form after another kneel at her feet with clasped hands and tightly closed eyes for the evening prayer.
“I am not your mother.
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Portrait of Eleanor H. Porter Eleanor H. Porter,  Beyond the Stars (1909)

“ Miss Murdock, now thoroughly alarmed, roused the neighbors and asked their aid. Men left their work and tramped the woods and fields far and near; but in vain. At half-past four a farmer driving into town brought a story of five children plodding along the highway not far from the nearest large town; and two hours later galloping horses brought to the door Kitty, Teddy, Budge, and the twins, frightened and hungry, but unharmed. ”
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