Girls -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Sisters -- Juvenile fiction
But, if it was so, she acted so well that neither Ephraim nor the children
ever suspected it was acting.
Having made their suggestion, and not met with the success they had
expected, they turned their thoughts next to the spending of their
morning. With one consent they agreed it was to be spent on the moor.
"I will wear my watch," said Esther, "and we will see how far we can get;
but we will come back to 'the castle' for lunch, won't we?"
All agreed joyfully; and Miss Charlotte's permission having been obtained,
Anna packed them two noble baskets of provisions, and gave them a can of
milk. Poppy was loth to go away and leave her new treasures, and debated
long whether she would not carry her book or her cactus with her--one
would be so nice to read on the way, and the sunshine would be so good for
the plant; but on the others pointing out to her that she would not be
away so very long, she finally agreed to leave both in Anna's care.
"Don't you think," said Penelope, when at last, after many wanderings this
way and that, they reached the castle, and she had dropped her basket and
thrown herself on the ground beside it--"don't you think we might leave
the baskets and can here? It will be ever so much nicer not to have to
carry them all the way, and I should think they would be quite safe if we
hide them very carefully."
All agreed at once that it was a splendid idea, and quite safe, for they
scarcely ever saw any one on the moor but themselves; and the baskets were
heavy, and the milk was apt to slop, and it would be much nicer to go on
with free hands.
"We will try a new way to-day, shall we?" cried Penelope; and they bore
away to the right instead of keeping straight on up the slope, wandering
hither and thither, it is true, but still bearing in the same direction,
until presently they came out by the station.
A train was just coming in, and they stopped to watch it--a great delight
to them always, for the coming and going of the trains was one of the
greatest excitements of their lives. They never expected to see any one
they knew; but the sight of the people in it, even if they did not get
out, afforded them interest and food for talk, wondering where they were
going, and whether they wanted to go or not, and making up all sorts of
tales about them and the people they were going to. An engine is always
fascinating, too.
To-day, though, was quite an unusual day. First Anne Roth got out, and
then Miss Row and her guest Mr. Somerset. Anne left the platform first,
and was walking briskly away when he caught sight of the children, and
came up to them smiling and bowing.
"How is Mademoiselle?" asked Esther, who never forgot her inquiries.
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