London Lavender : $b An entertainmentLucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
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London Lavender : $b An entertainment
Lucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
Humorous stories; London (England) -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction
Once upon a time there was a little girl called Prue. Or, to be more
exact, there is a little girl named Prue, for she is living in London
at this minute and is still only ten years old. Prue has no brothers
and sisters, but I don't think that this matters very much to her
happiness, for she has many friends, not only of her own age but
bigger too, quite grown up, in fact, and also a very busy mind which
leads her to be interested in a large number of things and so keeps
her contented. Her father goes into London in the morning at
half-past nine by the Hammer-Smith Tube from Gloucester Road, and he
comes back in the afternoon so exactly at the same time every day
that Prue can be sure of meeting him by the greengrocer's and
florist's on the way, where he buys some flowers for Prue's mother,
who is an invalid. On Saturday, however, he does not go to his
business at all, but in the morning he plays at golf in the Old Deer
Park at Richmond (close to Kew Gardens), and in the afternoon he
takes Prue to a picture gallery or a concert. On Sunday afternoons
they always go either to the South Kensington Museum, which they are
getting to know by heart, from Constable's water-colours of Brighton
to Michael Angelo's "David," and from teak houses at Benares to lace
caps for babies in the time of Queen Anne; or to the British Museum,
which they know also equally well, from the Elgin Marbles to the
little Tanagra family groups in terra-cotta, and from Egyptian
mummies to Staffordshire jugs with poetry on them. You have no idea
how interesting a museum can be if you take it easily and have
someone to describe the things to you. The mistake people make in
museums is to try and see too much, as if they were going to die
to-night.
Prue also has a governess named Miss Fry, and a considerable library
of her own, and a dachshund named Herr Bandy, and threepence a week
pocket money. She has fair hair and blue eyes, and would much rather
be laughing than not, in spite of her visits to museums. And that, I
think, is enough introduction to Prue.
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