"Well, be careful and don't worry mother. You know how she is since
the fever, and father says all of us must think of her. If it's
anything that would bother her, don't tell before her."
"Say, looky here," said Leon, turning on me sharply, "is all this
sudden consideration for mother or are you legging for Laddie?"
"For both," I answered stoutly.
"Mostly for Laddie, just the same. You can't fool me, missy. I won't
tell you one word."
"You needn't!" I answered, "I don't care!"
"Yes you do," he said. "You'd give anything to find out what I know,
and then run to Laddie with it, but you can't fool me. I'm too smart
for you."
"All right," I said. "You go and tell anything on Laddie, and I'll
watch you, and first trick I catch you at, I'll do some telling myself,
Smarty."
"That's a game more than one can play at," said Leon. "Go ahead!"
CHAPTER V
The First Day of School
"Birds in their little nests agree.
And why can't we?"
"B-i-r-d-s, birds, i-n, in, t-h-e-i-r, their, l-i-t-t-l-e, little,
n-e-s-t-s, nests, a-g-r-e-e, agree."
My feet burned in my new shoes, but most of my body was chilling as I
stood beside Miss Amelia on the platform, before the whole school, and
followed the point of her pencil, while, a letter at a time, I spelled
aloud my first sentence. Nothing ever had happened to me as bad as
that. I was not used to so much clothing. It was like taking a colt
from the woods pasture and putting it into harness for the first time.
That lovely September morning I followed Leon and May down the dusty
road, my heart sick with dread.
May was so much smaller that I could have picked her up and carried
her. She was a gentle, loving little thing, until some one went too
far, and then they got what they deserved, all at once and right away.
Many of the pupils were waiting before the church. Leon climbed the
steps, made a deep bow, waved toward the school building across the
way, and what he intended to say was, "Still sits the schoolhouse by
the road," but he was a little excited and the s's doubled his tongue,
so that we heard: "Shill stits the schoolhouse by the road." We just
yelled and I forgot a little about myself.
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