Summary

Portrait of Martha Finley Martha Finley Mildred's Married Life, and a Winter with Elsie Dinsmore (1882)

It was Annis at the door of Mildred’s boudoir, where she sat meditating with her babe in her arms.
“Yes, dear, I’m glad you came,” she answered in low, sweet tones. “I don’t see much of you now that Elsie has taken possession,” she went on, smoothing her little sister’s hair with tender, caressing hand as the child knelt at her side to pet and fondle little Percy.
“’Tisn’t because I don’t love you just as well as ever!” Annis answered with quick, impulsive warmth, holding up her face for a kiss, which was given very heartily. “I wouldn’t be here without you, Milly, for anything.
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Portrait of Martha Finley Martha Finley Mildred's Married Life, and a Winter with Elsie Dinsmore (1882)

Annis said, her face brightening a little. “I don’t want to be, or to seem ungrateful to anybody, and I think I can stand it in that way for a week. And I’ll try to like the cousins there, though I’m sure they’re not half so nice as these here.”
“No,” assented Mildred, “but you might travel the world over without finding another such little girl as Elsie.”
“Yes, indeed, sister! I grow fonder of her every day, she’s so sweet and bright, often merry and full of innocent fun, without a particle of rudeness, so gentle and humble and unselfish.
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Portrait of Martha Finley Martha Finley Mildred's Married Life, and a Winter with Elsie Dinsmore (1882)

I thought why shouldn’t I read what Milly and Brother Charlie and Cousin Horace and Cousin Rose do?”
“Papa says,” returned Elsie slowly, “that I might as well ask why the baby may not eat everything that we older ones do.”
“I suppose he means that our minds haven’t cut their teeth yet,” said Annis, laughing. “But don’t you wish you were grown up enough to read novels?”
“I don’t know; I’d like to read them dearly well, but I love to be papa’s little girl and sit on his knee.”
“You’ll do that when you’re grown up,” remarked Annis, with a wise nod of her pretty head.
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