The Little Washington's RelativesRoy, Lillian Elizabeth
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The Little Washington's Relatives
Roy, Lillian Elizabeth
Children -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Washington, George, 1732-1799 -- Juvenile literature
Jack laughed. “I’m sure they wouldn’t find me if I lived here! But Anne
and I only have a yard in a city block. The front steps from the door go
right down to the sidewalk, and there’s a little patch of grass in front
of the basement windows, with an area-way going to the back kitchen. We
have only as much open space on each side of our house as from here to
there.” As he explained, Jack showed a distance of five feet in front of
him.
“But you have the loveliest park only a few blocks away—and the museums,
and zoo, and lots of things we haven’t!” said George enviously.
“You can’t have fun in the zoo or a museum as you can in the open like
this place; but we’ll make up here for not having the place in
Philadelphia, won’t we, Anne?” laughed Jack.
“Yes, if George and Martha won’t have to spend all the time at lessons,”
said Anne anxiously.
“Oh, no, we were going to have a private teacher at home because the
only school is so far away from us in winter, but the house-teacher
mother engaged was taken sick and couldn’t come as soon as expected, so
mother has been hearing our lessons and reading history to us. Now that
your mother is visiting here, mother won’t have as much time to hear our
lessons, see?” explained Martha eagerly.
“And we can have all the more time for fun,” added George.
“How about you, John?” asked Jack, turning to the little neighbor boy.
“Oh, I was going to join George and Martha at their house for lessons
this year—my mother and their mother arranged it, you see, ’cause we are
distantly related, too, but now I don’t have to study, either!” said
John with satisfaction.
“Then we’re all free for a fine time! You see, it just happened that the
same week our school opened, the measles broke out so bad that they had
to close again for a short time; and as every one we knew got the
measles, mother hurried us off for a visit until the thing is over
again,” laughed Jack, feeling very happy over the consequences of the
epidemic.
“Fine!” declared George, turning to lead the way to the last scene of
battle—the broken-down hedge between the Grahams’ and Parkes’ country
estates.
CHAPTER II
THE CUSTIS WEDDING PARTY
“Now that we’ve been all over the place, come up to the attic and let us
show you the old trunk full of costumes,” urged Martha, as the five
children returned from the inspection of the grounds.
“Maybe the folks’ll be looking for us to change our clothes,” ventured
Anne, looking carefully at the windows of the house, as they came into
view from the path where the children skipped or ran.
“How long will it take you?” questioned Martha.
“Oh, we’ll have to take a bath, and my curls will have to be done over
fresh, and a clean dress put on—dear me, we can’t have a speck of fun
all starched up, you know!” complained Anne.
“Let’s get in without any one seeing us!” whispered George.
“How?” chorused the others.
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