A gentle pioneer : $b Being the story of the early days in the new westBlanchard, Amy Ella
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A gentle pioneer : $b Being the story of the early days in the new west
Blanchard, Amy Ella
Frontier and pioneer life -- Ohio River Valley -- Juvenile fiction
Agnes rejoiced with the rest, but she was a little troubled lest Polly
should wish to leave her before the arrival of Mrs. Kennedy, this
being just the opposite of that which had been her dilemma a short
time before. How easy the matter would be settled if her mother would
but come at once, and they could all go to the home which the girl
still insisted to herself was rightfully theirs. She did not, however,
consider another point in the case till Parker Willett asked her one
day if she didn’t think that now Jimmy had come, it would be better
for him to take up a piece of land for himself, and leave them all in
Jimmy’s care.
Agnes, with Honey in her lap, toyed with the child’s flaxen locks
before she answered. Honey had attached himself with great decision to
Agnes, and she was beginning to love the little child very much. He
seemed to take the place of her own small brothers and sisters more
than Polly’s children had ever done, and now that Polly was so absorbed
in Jimmy, the girl was lonely at times. She answered Parker’s question
with another. “And is it on our account you have been staying here all
this time? You know I suspected it. And you risked your life for Jimmy
and Honey--and--should you go far?” she asked a little tremulously.
“Not farther than I needs must to find a good bit of land.”
“You will not leave the neighborhood?” She was suddenly conscious that
for her there would be a greater vacuum when Parker left than when
Archie went away.
“No.” He watched the girl’s downcast face, and he, too, was aware
that he did not want to go very far away. Yet--There were no other
words spoken for a moment, and then the girl raised her eyes. “Do you
remember how we said at the time of the freshet that it wasn’t worth
while to borrow trouble? And look what the freshet did for Polly,
though it did destroy a part of our garden.”
“And therefore you think my going away need not be an unalloyed
disaster? That is very pleasant to know. I was hardly conceited enough
to think it would cause any very great sorrow.”
Agnes’s fair face flushed. “I meant that it might be the means of
bringing you good fortune, and that would be a pleasure to your
friends, however much they might miss you.” She had grown much gentler
since the coming of Honey among them, Parker was quick to perceive.
“If you keep on being so sweetly philosophical, I’m afraid you will
soon be ready to be a minister’s wife,” he said with a half smile.
Agnes compressed her lips. “Oh, do you think so?” she returned coldly.
Then, after a pause, “Yes, I am quite sure that Jimmy will be ample
protection for us, and as it is for your pleasure and profit to go
away, I advise you to do it.”
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