There was no end of the indulgences given in private to
the boy 354
Bernard rushed to meet Lucilla 381
She only seemed anxious that Lucy and Emily should look
well 382
For a long time they were all very still with their toys 387
In their neatest morning dress 399
"Will Lucy love me?" said the old lady 400
"Here, ma'am, you can gather any you like" 408
It was Emily's step 415
Grandmamma was very much pleased with Lucy's stories 416
A hundred years ago 420
To teach little Francis his letters 421
"I cannot tell what the child's head is running on" 431
To hang flowers round its neck 445
Miss Anne Vaughan led her niece by the hand 446
"What a bustle there is to get ready on a dancing day" 451
Henry reminded her of the robin 464
Someone was waving something white 470
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[Illustration: The Fairchild Family]
The
History of the Fairchild Family
Part I
Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild lived very far from any town; their house stood
in the midst of a garden, which in the summer-time was full of fruit
and sweet flowers. Mr. Fairchild kept only two servants, Betty and
John: Betty's business was to clean the house, cook the dinner, and
milk the cow; and John waited at table, worked in the garden, fed the
pig, and took care of the meadow in which the cow grazed.
Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild had three children: Lucy, who was about nine
years old when these stories began; Emily, who was next in age; and
Henry, who was between six and seven. These little children did not go
to school: Mrs. Fairchild taught Lucy and Emily, and Mr. Fairchild
taught little Henry. Lucy and Emily learned to read, and to do various
kinds of needlework. Lucy had begun to write, and took great pains with
her writing; their mother also taught them to sing psalms and hymns,
and they could sing several very sweetly. Little Henry, too, had a
great notion of singing.
Besides working and reading, the little girls could do many useful
things; they made their beds, rubbed the chairs and tables in their
rooms, fed the fowls; and when John was busy, they laid the cloth for
dinner, and were ready to fetch anything which their parents might
want.
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