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THE
BABES IN THE BASKET;
OR,
Daph and her Charge.
BY THE AUTHOR OF
“TIMID LUCY,” “HEART AND HAND,” ETC.
NEW YORK:
ANSON D. F. RANDOLPH,
683 BROADWAY.
1859.
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1858, by
ANSON D. F. RANDOLPH,
In the Clerk’s Office of the District Court of the United States, for
the Southern District of New York.
EDWARD O. JENKINS,
Printer & Stereotyper,
NO. 26 FRANKFORT STREET.
CONTENTS.
PAGE
CHAP. I.--A MOONLIGHT VISITOR 5
“ II.--THE “MARTHA JANE” 13
“ III.--THE WATER-LILY 33
“ IV.--THE RED HOUSE WITH THE BLUE SHUTTERS 53
“ V.--DAPH’S SHOPPING 69
“ VI.--CLOUDS 81
“ VII.--A NEW PATH 92
“ VIII.--NEWS 107
“ IX.--A MINISTERING SPIRIT 129
“ X.--STRANGE PROCEEDINGS 146
“ XI.--ANOTHER FRIEND 155
“ XII.--HOME SCENES 176
“ XIII.--MARY RAY 190
“ XIV.--THE BASKET OVERTURNED 203
“ XV.--THE END 213
THE
Babes in the Basket;
OR,
DAPH AND HER CHARGE.
I.
The Moonlight Visitor.
The evening air stole gently into a quiet room in a southern island,
more than sixty years ago.
There were no casements in the wide windows; the heavy shutters were
thrown back, and the moonlight poured, in long, unbroken streams,
across the polished, un-carpeted floor.
Within the large pleasant room, two children were sleeping in their
curtained beds, like birds in pretty cages.
Suddenly there was a cautious tread in the hall, and then a strange
figure stood silently in the moonlight. Without candle, or taper, might
have been plainly seen the short, strongly-built woman, whose black
face and gay turban formed a striking contrast to the fair children in
their loose, white night-dresses.
Who was that dark intruder, and what was her secret errand, in that
quiet room?
It was Daph, black Daph, and when you have heard more about her, you
can better judge whether she came as a friend, or an enemy, to the
sleeping children of her master.
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