Poor, Dear Margaret KirbyNorris, Kathleen Thompson
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Poor, Dear Margaret Kirby
Norris, Kathleen Thompson
American fiction -- 20th century; Short stories
Miss Sally and Dr. Bates returned to the sleepy and excited Ferdies' at
one o'clock that night. The light that never was on land or sea
glittered in Sally's wonderful eyes; the doctor was white, shaken, and
radiant. Sally flew to her sister's arms.
"We waited to see--and she came out of it--and she has a fair fighting
chance!" said Sally, joyously; and the look she gave her doctor made
Elsie's heart rise with a bound.
"Runaways," said Elsie, "come in and eat! I never knew a serious
operation to have such a cheering effect on any one before!"
"It all went so well," said Sally, contentedly, over chicken and ginger
ale. "But, Elsie! Such fun!" she burst out, her dimples suddenly again
in view. "I am disgraced forever! After we had done everything to make
the Bevis crowd think we were eloping, what did we do but run into the
whole crowd at San Anselmo! I wish you could have seen their faces! We
had said we couldn't possibly go; and we were going too fast to stop
and explain!"
"We'll explain to-morrow," said the doctor, so significantly that
Ferdie rose instantly to grasp his hand, and Elsie fell again upon
Sally as if she had never kissed her before.
"Not--not really!" gasped Elsie, turning radiantly from one to the
other.
"Oh, really!" said Sally, with her prettiest color. "He despises me,
but he will take the case, anyway! And he has done nothing but mortify
and enrage me all day, but I feel that I should miss it if it stopped!
So we are going to sacrifice our lives to each other--isn't it edifying
and beautiful of us? We'll tell you all about it to-morrow. Jam--Sam?"
THE GAY DECEIVER
After the meat course, Mrs. Tolley and Min rather languidly removed the
main platters and, by reaching backward, piled the dinner plates on the
shining new oak sideboard. Thus room was made for the salad, which was
always mantled in tepid mayonnaise, whether it was sliced tomatoes, or
potatoes, or asparagus. After the salad there was another partial
clearance, and then every available inch of the table was needed for
peach pies and apple sauce and hot gingerbread and raspberries, or
various similar delicacies, and the coffee and yellow cheese and
soda-crackers with which the meal concluded.
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