Aunt Jo's scrap-bag, Volume 4 : $b My girls, etc.Alcott, Louisa May
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Aunt Jo's scrap-bag, Volume 4 : $b My girls, etc.
Alcott, Louisa May
Children's stories
Produced by Al Haines
[Frontispiece: "Promise that I may make the flowers you wear on your
wedding-day," whispered Lizzie, kissing the kind hand held out to help
her rise--PAGE 85.]
[Illustration: THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF AN OMNIBUS.--_Page_ 187.]
AUNT JO's SCRAP-BAG.
MY GIRLS, ETC.
[Illustration: Scrap Bag Vol. IV]
BY LOUISA M. ALCOTT,
AUTHOR OF "LITTLE WOMEN," "AN OLD-FASHIONED GIRL," "LITTLE MEN,"
"HOSPITAL SKETCHES," "EIGHT COUSINS," ETC.
BOSTON:
ROBERTS BROTHERS.
1878.
_Copyright,_
BY LOUISA M. ALCOTT.
1877.
_Cambridge:
Press of John Wilson & Son._
CONTENTS.
I. My Girls
II. Lost in a London Fog
III. The Boys' Joke, and who got the best of it
IV. Roses and Forget-me-nots
V. Old Major
VI. What the Girls did
VII. Little Neighbors
VIII. Marjorie's Three Gifts
IX. Patty's Place
X. The Autobiography of an Omnibus
XI. Red Tulips
XII. A Happy Birthday
AUNT JO'S SCRAP-BAG.
I.
MY GIRLS.
Once upon a time I wrote a little account of some of the agreeable boys
I had known, whereupon the damsels reproached me with partiality, and
begged me to write about them. I owned the soft impeachment, and
promised that I would not forget them if I could find any thing worth
recording.
That was six years ago, and since then I have been studying girls
whenever I had an opportunity, and have been both pleased and surprised
to see how much they are doing for themselves now that their day has
come.
Poor girls always had my sympathy and respect, for necessity soon makes
brave women of them if they have any strength or talent in them; but
the well-to-do girls usually seemed to me like pretty butterflies,
leading easy, aimless lives when the world was full of work which ought
to be done.
Making a call in New York, I got a little lesson, which caused me to
change my opinion, and further investigation proved that the rising
generation was wide awake, and bound to use the new freedom well.
Several young girls, handsomely dressed, were in the room, and I
thought, of course, that they belonged to the butterfly species; but on
asking one of them what she was about now school was over, I was much
amazed to hear her reply, "I am reading law with my uncle." Another
said, "I am studying medicine;" a third, "I devote myself to music,"
and the fourth was giving time, money, and heart to some of the best
charities of the great city.
So my pretty butterflies proved to be industrious bees, making real
honey, and I shook hands with sincere respect, though they did wear
jaunty hats; my good opinion being much increased by the fact that not
one was silly enough to ask for an autograph.
Since then I have talked with many girls, finding nearly all intent on
some noble end, and as some of them have already won the battle, it may
be cheering to those still in the thick of the fight, or just putting
on their armor, to hear how these sisters prospered in their different
ways.
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