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"You are right about the bank being a safe place for this," she said.
"I've had it round the house for two years, and it's a fair nervous
thing to do. I wish I'd a-had sense to put it there and come after you
the day I made it. But there's no use crying over spilt milk, nor
fussin' with the grease spot it makes; salt it down safely now, and
when you get it done, beings as this setting is fairly comfortable,
take time to run into Harding's and pick up some Sunday-school clothes
for the children that will tally up with the rest of their relations';
an' get yourself a cheap frock or two that will spruce you up a bit
till you have time to decide what you really want."
Kate passed the lines to her mother, and climbed from the wagon. She
returned with her confidence partly restored and a new look on her
face. Her mother handed her two dimes.
"I can wait five minutes longer," she said. "Now get two nice oranges
and a dime's worth of candy."
Kate took the money and obeyed orders. She handed the packages to her
mother as she climbed into the wagon and again took the lines, heading
the horse toward the old, familiar road. Her mother twisted around on
the seat and gave each of the children an orange and a stick of candy.
"There!" she said. "Go on and spoil yourselves past redemption."
Kate laughed. "But, Mother," she said, "you never did that for us."
"Which ain't saying I never WANTED to," said Mrs. Bates, sourly.
"You're a child only once in this world; it's a little too rough to
strip childhood of everything. I ain't so certain Bates ways are
right, that for the rest of my time I'm goin' to fly in the face of all
creation to prove it. If God lets me live a few years more, I want the
faces around me a little less discontenteder than those I've been used
to. If God Almighty spares me long enough, I lay out to make sure that
Adam and Polly will squeeze out a tear or two for Granny when she is
laid away."
"I think you are right, Mother," said Kate. "It didn't cost anything,
but we had a real pretty Christmas tree this year, and I believe we can
do better next time. I want the children to love you, but don't BUY
them."
"Well, I'd hardly call an orange and a stick of candy traffickin' in
affection," said Mrs. Bates. "They'll survive it without underminin'
their principles, I'll be bound, or yours either. Katie, let's make a
beginning to-day. LET'S WORK WHAT IS RIGHT, AND HEALTHY, A FAIR PART
OF THE DAY, AND THEN EACH DAY, AND SUNDAY ESPECIALLY, LET'S PLAY AND
REST, JUST AS HARD AS WE WORK. IT'S BEEN ALL WORK AND NO PLAY TILL
WE'VE BEEN MIGHTY 'DULL BOYS' AT OUR HOUSE; I'M FREE TO SAY THAT I
HANKER FOR A CHANGE BEFORE I DIE."
"Don't speak so often of dying," said Kate. "You're all right. You've
been too much alone. You'll feel like yourself as soon as you get
rested."
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