Madeline Leslie

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Madeline Leslie Lily's birthday (1867)

Helen rose from her couch and, walking softly across the chamber, kissed her sister four times.
"Aren't you glad, you little darling, that the day has come; and wont we have a splendid time at your birthday party?"
Baby Lily's eyes sparkled,—I wish you could have seen them,—and her cheeks grew such a pretty pink, you would have thought the roses had been kissing them. It was still very early; but Lily was impatient for the pleasures of the day to begin; so she slipped down the side of the bed, saying,—
"Sarah! Sarah! Can't I go downstairs? I want to. Oh, I'm so glad my birthday has come!"
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Madeline Leslie Lily's birthday (1867)

It was a stormy evening during Easter; but the bright fire made the nursery look very pleasant. Margery sat near the grate, with Berty sound asleep on her knees; but Margery liked to hear stories as well as the children; so she sat there very still, with one of baby's feet in her hand.
Just opposite nurse, the lounge was drawn up, and there was Stuart with Lily snuggled down against his breast. Helen sat holding her cousin's hand, her curls floating over his shoulder, while her face was all smiles and expectation.
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Madeline Leslie Lily's birthday (1867)

Certainly his little sisters thought no music was ever half so sweet. And there they stood bowing and catchooing, and laughing, while baby, every time Helen came near enough, would make a dive at her curls. It would have done you good to have seen them.
All this while Margery was laughing and enjoying the fun; but now, she tried to hurry them with their dressing.
"Come, Miss Helen," she urged, "if you play with baby any longer, you'll never be in season for breakfast. Baby Lily, bring me your skirt, and let me fasten it."
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