Aunt Jo's scrap bag, Volume 1 : $b My boys, etc.Alcott, Louisa May
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Aunt Jo's scrap bag, Volume 1 : $b My boys, etc.
Alcott, Louisa May
Children's stories
'It's the warm weather. They need something bracing. I'll give them a
dose of iron mixture to-morrow,' said mamma.
'I've taken enough now to make a cooking-stove,' groaned Kitty, who
hated being dosed.
'If you'd let me go swimming every night I'd be all right,' added Harry.
'Not another word on that point. I will _not_ let you do it, for you
will get drowned as sure as you try,' said mamma, who was so timid she
had panics the minute her boy was out of sight.
'Aunt Betsey let her boys go, and they never came to grief,' began
Harry.
'Aunt Betsey's ideas and mine differ. Children are not brought up now as
they were in her day,' answered mamma with a superior air.
'I just wish they were. Jolly good times _her_ boys had.'
'Yes, and girls too, playing anything they liked, and not rigged up and
plagued with company,' cried Kitty, with sudden interest.
'What do you mean by that?' asked papa good-naturedly; for somehow his
youth returned to him for a minute, and seemed very pleasant.
The children could not explain very well, but Harry said slowly,--
'If you were to be in our places for a day you'd see what we mean.'
'Wouldn't it be worth your while to try the experiment?' said Aunt
Betsey, with a smile.
Papa and mamma laughed at the idea, but looked sober when aunty added,--
'Why not put yourselves in their places for a day and see how you like
it? I think you would understand the case better than any one could
describe it, and perhaps do both yourselves and the children a lasting
service.'
'Upon my word, that's a droll idea! What do you say to it, mamma?' and
papa looked much amused.
'I am willing to try it if you are, just for the fun of the thing, but I
don't think it will do any good;' and mamma shook her head as if Aunt
Betsey's plan was a wild one.
The children sat quiet, speechless with surprise at this singular
proposal, but as its full richness dawned upon them, they skipped in
their chairs and clapped their hands delightedly.
'How do you propose to carry out this new educational frolic?' asked
papa, beginning to feel some curiosity as to the part he was to play.
'Merely let the children do as they like for one day and have full power
over you. Let them plan your duties and pleasures, order your food, fix
your hours, and punish or reward you as they think proper. You must
promise entire obedience, and keep the agreement till night.'
'Good! good! Oh, won't it be fun!' cried Harry and Kitty, applauding
enthusiastically; while papa and mamma looked rather sober as the plan
was developed before them.
'To-morrow is a holiday for us all, and we might celebrate it by this
funny experiment. It will amuse us and do no harm, at any rate,' added
aunty, quite in love with her new scheme.
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