Family -- Juvenile fiction; Sisters -- Juvenile fiction
"Sarah might have had to spend the night on that lonely road," insisted
Rosemary. "Hugh says so, too. And Mother thinks just as we do."
She turned, with a little determined nod of her pretty head.
"Rosemary!" Warren's voice halted her.
He made no motion to drive on to the barn but sat in the wagon, holding
the reins, and looking at her steadily.
"You're not angry with me now?" he said.
Rosemary was perplexed.
"Of course not."
"But you were a night or two ago--when I met you and Doctor Hugh?"
The tell-tale color rose under Rosemary's smooth skin.
"Well--" she hesitated. "Perhaps I was then--just a little. But I get
mad so easily, Warren, it doesn't count."
"I'd prefer," said Warren composedly, "to always be good friends with
you."
The impulsive Rosemary took a step forward that brought her close to
the wagon.
"We _are_ friends," she assured Warren eagerly. Then, mischief welling
up in her blue eyes, "When you've known me a little longer you'll find
out that I often quarrel with my friends."
"I don't," said Warren soberly, but he drove away to the barn whistling
merrily.
The few days remaining of Doctor Hugh's vacation and Jack's agreement
with Mr. Hildreth, passed quickly and pleasantly. The three boys
worked together in perfect harmony and Jack began to enjoy a sense of
power and ease that came with the hardening of his muscles. The sun
might be hot, but the rays no longer made him uncomfortable--the rows
of vines were as long as ever, but he swung down them easily and picked
the ripe tomatoes almost automatically.
"I don't see why you don't finish out the month," Mr. Hildreth said to
him the night before his two weeks were over. "I'd like to have you
first rate and it seems a pity to leave just when you're broke in."
Somewhat to his surprise, Jack heard himself agreeing to stay. Warren
and Richard heartily applauded his decision and Doctor Hugh agreed to
carry back an approved report to Mrs. Welles.
"It will do you good, in many ways, Jack," said the doctor seriously.
"And if you are going to try for the football team this fall, you'll be
in the pink of condition."
The next day Doctor Hugh went back to resume his regular schedule
though, he promised his disconsolate family, he would try to spend the
week-ends, or Sundays at least, with them.
"But I hope you realize that the summer is almost over," he told
Rosemary who was riding with him down to the cross-roads where she
expected to get out and walk back. "School opens next month and we
must be safely moved back to Eastshore before that important day. You
have not more than four weeks left to spend at Rainbow Hill, young
lady."
"I'll go over and see Louisa," said Rosemary to herself, as she reached
the back road that led to the Gay farm, after leaving her brother.
"Mother won't expect me back till lunch time, for I told her I might
stop in and see Miss Clinton. But I've seen Louisa only once since
Hugh came."
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