Produced by David Edwards, Linda Hamilton and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images generously made available by The Internet Archive) THE FAIRCHILD FAMILY BY Mrs. SHERWOOD [Illustration: "_Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild had three children, Lucy, Emily and Henry._"--Page 1.] THE FAIRCHILD FAMILY BY Mrs. SHERWOOD EDITED WITH INTRODUCTION BY MARY E. PALGRAVE WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY FLORENCE M. RUDLAND NEW YORK FREDERICK A. STOKES COMPANY PUBLISHERS Introduction The History of Lucy, Emily, and Henry Fairchild was begun in 1818, nearly a century ago. The two little misses and their brother played and did lessons, were naughty and good, happy and sorrowful, when George III. was still on the throne; when gentlemen wore blue coats with brass buttons, knee-breeches, and woollen stockings; and ladies were attired in short waists, low necks, and long ringlets. The Battle of Waterloo was quite a recent event; and the terror of "Boney" was still used by nursery maids to frighten their charges into good behaviour. Perhaps some of those who take up this book and glance at its title-page are saying to themselves. We have plenty of stories about the children of to-day--the children of the twentieth century, not of the early nineteenth. How should it interest us to read of these little ones of the time of our great-grandparents, whose lives were so dull and ideas so old-fashioned; who never played cricket or tennis, or went to London or to the seaside, or rode bicycles, or did any of the things we do? To anyone who is debating whether or no he will read the _Fairchild Family_, I would say, Try a chapter or two before you make up your mind. It is not what people _do_, but what they _are_ that makes them interesting. True enough, Lucy, Emily and Henry led what we should call nowadays very dull lives; but they were by no means dull little people for all that. We shall find them very living and real when we make acquaintance with them. They tore their clothes, and lost their pets, and wanted the best things, and slapped each other when they disagreed. They had their good times and their bad times, their fun and frolic and their scrapes and naughtiness, just as children had long before they were born and are having now, long, long after they are dead.