American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Sunday schools -- United States -- Periodicals
Well, that afternoon which began so dismally, blossomed out into a
better time than Nettie had imagined it possible for her to have. To be
sure those particular girls who had been the cause of her sorrow, would
have nothing to do with her; and whispered, and sent disdainful glances
her way when they had opportunity; but Nettie went in their direction
as little as possible, and when she did was in such a hurry that she
sometimes forgot all about them. Miss Sherrill, who was chairman of
the committee of entertainment, kept her as busy as a bee the entire
afternoon; running hither and thither, carrying messages to this one,
and pins to that one, setting this vase of flowers at one end, and
that lovely basket at another, and, a great deal of the time; standing
right beside Miss Sherrill herself, handing her, at call, just what she
needed when she dressed the girls with their special flowers. She could
hear the bright pleasant talk which passed between Miss Sherrill and
the other young ladies. She was often appealed to with a pleasant word.
Her own teacher smiled on her more than once, and said she was the
handiest little body who had ever helped them; and all the time that
lovely Ermina Farley with her beautiful hair, and her pretty ways, and
her sweet low voice, was near at hand, joining in everything which she
had to do. To be sure she heard, in one of her rapid scampers across
the lawn, this question asked in a loud tone by Lorena Barstow: "I
wonder how much they pay that girl for running errands? Maybe she will
earn enough to get herself a new white nightgown to wear to parties;"
but at that particular minute, Ermina Farley running from another
direction on an errand precisely like her own, bumped up against her
with such force that their noses ached; then both stopped to laugh
merrily, and some way, what with the bump, and the laughter, Nettie
forgot to cry, when she had a chance, over the unkind words. Then,
later in the afternoon, came Jerry; and in less than five minutes he
joined their group, and made himself so useful that when Mr. Sherrill
came presently for boys to go with him to the chapel to arrange the
tables, Miss Sherrill said in low tones, "Don't take Jerry please, we
need him here." Nettie heard it, and beamed her satisfaction. Also she
heard Irene Lewis say, "Now they've taken that Irish boy into their
crowd--shouldn't you think Ermina Farley would be ashamed!"
Then Nettie's face fairly paled. It is one thing to be insulted
yourself; it is another to stand quietly by and see your friends
insulted. She was almost ready to appeal to Miss Sherrill for
protection from tongues. But Jerry heard the same remark, and laughed;
not in a forced way, but actually as though it was very amusing to him.
And almost immediately he called out something to Ermina, using an
unmistakable Irish brogue. What was the use in trying to protect a boy
who was so indifferent as that?
SELECTION FOR RECITATION.
THE LAND OF THUS-AND-SO.
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