United States -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Villages -- Fiction
All that in three months! And there were still a million wonders to
see. I loved and shall always love these radiant, sun-drenched
uncrowded lands. But my heart was heavy as lead. For I was homesick.
My eyes were tired of alien starshine, of alien, unfamiliar things, and
my heart cried out for the little home towns of my own country.
But I could not go back for many, many months. So I learned Spanish
and hobnobbed with wonderfully wise and delightful Spanish
grandmothers. I grew to love some darling Indian babies. I
interviewed interesting South American cowboys and discussed war and
socialism with an Argentine navy officer. I exchanged calls and true
blue friendships with soft-voiced Englishwomen. And I took tea and
dinner aboard the ships of Welsh sea captains from Cardiff.
I had a wonderful time. I filled my notebook, took pictures and
collected souvenirs. I laughed and told stories. Folks down there
said I was good company.
But oh! In the hush of a rain-splashed night, when the fire in the
grate dozed and dreamed and a boat siren somewhere out on the inky La
Plata wailed and moaned through the black night, my heart flew back
over those gray-green waves to a little town that I knew in the U. S.
A. And to ease my longing I wrote Green Valley.
KATHARINE REYNOLDS.
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I EAST AND WEST
II SPRING IN GREEN VALLEY
III THE LAST OF THE CHURCHILLS
IV A RAINY DAY
V CYNTHIA'S SON
VI GOSSIP
VII THE WEDDING
VIII LILAC TIME
IX GREEN VALLEY MEN
X THE KNOLL
XI GETTING ACQUAINTED
XII THE PATH OF TRUE LOVE
XIII AUTUMN IN GREEN VALLEY
XIV THE CHARM
XV INDIAN SUMMER
XVI THE HOUSEWARMING
XVII THE LITTLE SLIPPER
XVIII THE MORNING AFTER
XIX A GRAY DAY
XX CHRISTMAS BELLS
XXI FANNY'S HOUR
XXII BEFORE THE DAWN
XXIII FANNY COMES BACK
XXIV HOME AGAIN
GREEN VALLEY
CHAPTER I
EAST AND WEST
"Joshua Churchill's dying in California and Nanny Ainslee's leaving
to-night for Japan! And there's been a wreck between here and Spring
Road!"
Fanny fairly gasped out the astounding news. Then she sank down into
Grandma Wentworth's comfortable kitchen rocker and went into details.
"The two telegrams just came through. Uncle Tony's gone down to the
wreck. I happened to be standing talking to him when Denny came
running out of the station. Isn't it too bad Denny's so bow-legged?
Though I don't know as it hinders him from running to any noticeable
extent. I had an awful time trying to keep up so's to find out what
had happened. I bet you Nan's packing right this minute and just
loving it. My--ain't some people born lucky? Think of having the
whole world to run around in!"
The telephone tinkled.
"Yes, Nan," Grandma smiled as she answered, "I know. Fanny's just this
minute telling me. Yes, of course I can. I'll be over as soon as my
bread's done baking. Yes--I'll bring along some of my lavender to pack
in with your things."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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