The book of the child: An attempt to set down what is in the mind of childrenHow, F. D. (Frederick Douglas)
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The book of the child: An attempt to set down what is in the mind of children
How, F. D. (Frederick Douglas)
Child psychology
“Following fast on the arrival of the tea came the two daughters of
the house, who had been busy in various parts of the parish, and
were eager to compare notes and exchange the gossip they had gleaned
between the gulps of hot tea with which they refreshed the inner
woman.
“Meantime, I confess to wondering why I had been honoured with an
invitation which was almost as pressing as a three-line whip. My
curiosity was quickened by the fact that no sooner had we finished
our meal than the tea-table was carried off to a distant part of
the room, and a smile and look of enquiry went round, followed by a
nod on the part of my hostess, the signal for one of the daughters
to run away for a minute or two from the room. There was just that
little silence which precedes an ‘event,’ and then she returned to be
greeted by ‘Well?’ ‘All right,’ she replied, and silence fell on us
again, to be broken almost immediately by a tap at the door, a tap
that would never have been heard had it not been for our stillness
of expectation. The elder and more impetuous of the daughters made a
rush from her chair but was called back, and then in a moment I knew
why I had been asked. From behind the high screen just inside the
door there peeped a baby face! And such a baby face! Roguishness,
bashfulness, mirth, and indecision were mingled in the little
dimpling face and twinkling blue eyes.
[Sidenote: The Entry of Baby.]
“There was a shake of golden curls—no, not quite curls, and yet
nothing else expresses the tangle of light that formed a background
to that beauty of two summers—and then the vision disappeared.
Shyness had won a momentary victory, but was routed on a friendly
hand being held out round the screen to encourage the merry mischief
that was never far to seek in her to assert itself.
“A little shriek of pleasure, and she had run into the middle of the
room towards granny’s chair, but stopped short just where the circle
of light from a reading lamp fell upon her. I shall not soon forget
the picture. I had never seen her before, and, coming upon me in this
unexpected way with her brightness and her beauty and her marvellous
expression, she made an impression out of all proportion to her years.
“It was, I fear, the sight of me that caused her to stop so suddenly
in her run to the loving arms that were stretched out for her.
“Neither she nor I had been prepared for the sight of the other, and
a strange and bearded man may well alarm a little lady of two.
[Sidenote: A Baby Actress.]
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