Rose in Bloom: A Sequel to 'Eight Cousins'Alcott, Louisa May
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Rose in Bloom: A Sequel to 'Eight Cousins'
Alcott, Louisa May
Cousins -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; New England -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
"That will do," interrupted Charlie, sternly, and James subsided a
crushed boy, consoling himself with Rose's new watch for the
indignities he suffered at the hands of the "old fellows," as he
vengefully called his elders.
Mac and Charlie immediately began to talk as hard as their tongues
could wag, bringing up all sorts of pleasant subjects so successfully
that peals of laughter made passers-by look after the merry load with
sympathetic smiles.
An avalanche of aunts fell upon Rose as soon as she reached home, and
for the rest of the day the old house buzzed like a beehive. Evening
found the whole tribe collected in the drawing-rooms, with the
exception of Aunt Peace, whose place was empty now.
Naturally enough, the elders settled into one group after a while, and
the young fellows clustered about the girls, like butterflies round
two attractive flowers. Dr. Alec was the central figure in one room
and Rose in the other; for the little girl, whom they had all loved
and petted, had bloomed into a woman; and two years of absence had
wrought a curious change in the relative positions of the cousins,
especially the three elder ones, who eyed her with a mixture of boyish
affection and manly admiration that was both new and pleasant.
Something sweet yet spirited about her charmed them and piqued their
curiosity; for she was not quite like other girls, and rather startled
them now and then by some independent little speech or act, which made
them look at one another with a sly smile, as if reminded that Rose
was "uncle's girl."
Let us listen, as in duty bound, to what the elders are saying first;
for they are already building castles in the air for the boys and
girls to inhabit.
"Dear child! how nice it is to see her safely back, so well and happy
and like her sweet little self!" said Aunt Plenty, folding her hands
as if giving thanks for a great happiness.
"I shouldn't wonder if you found that you'd brought a firebrand into
the family, Alec. Two, in fact; for Phebe is a fine girl, and the lads
have found it out already, if I'm not mistaken," added Uncle Mac, with
a nod toward the other room.
All eyes followed his, and a highly suggestive tableau presented
itself to the paternal and maternal audience in the back parlor.
Rose and Phebe, sitting side by side on the sofa, had evidently
assumed at once the places which they were destined to fill by right
of youth, sex, and beauty; for Phebe had long since ceased to be the
maid and become the friend, and Rose meant to have that fact
established at once.
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