American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Sunday schools -- United States -- Periodicals
_Mattie_ from Tennessee. O, yes! I have been in Florida. In fact, while
I am writing, I sit at this moment under an orange-tree in Orange Co.,
answering your letter. As I read it, I raise my voice and give Mr.
Livingston, who is in his study overhead, your message. He is very glad
to get it. It makes a minister’s heart glad to have a young listener
say that he makes things plain, in the pulpit.
I hope you find your badge a reminder whenever you are tempted not to
do the next thing promptly.
_Rufus_ and _Mamie_ from Massachusetts. So glad to welcome these dear
people to our garden! I think often of Rufus’ pleasant face, and of
his tender care of Mamie. I wonder if that little Blossom is becoming
less timid? Flowers often droop their heads, but the sweet, gentle dews
make them look up and smile. I think the dew of gentleness will drop
all around Mamie’s life and give her courage. Thank the dear mamma for
her sweet, kind, strong words to me. When we all get home, what a happy
time we shall have together.
_George_ from Indiana. Oh! these tempers. I think I must have said
that at least a dozen times this morning. I find so many of my Pansies
tortured by that weed “anger.” If we were not sure we could succeed,
how discouraging it would be! As it is, I rejoice over every new name I
write in our great pledge book.
_Emma_ from Dakota. I congratulate mamma. I know by experience just how
trying it is to have to repeat the same direction several times before
it is obeyed. If you read the answers to letters, you will notice how
many of our Pansies are at work in the same line. We will take courage;
the next men and women will be stronger and better than we.
EXTRACTS FROM PANSY LETTERS.
/*
DEAR PANSY:
*/
I am a little girl ten years old. I have taken THE PANSY for two years,
and like it ever so much. I got some nice presents from the Publishers:
a knitting machine, two balls of yarn, a box of Logomachy, and your
picture. I think Nettie Decker was splendid. And Grandma Burton did
tell such lovely stories! My grandma went to Heaven just a little while
ago. She was eighty-four years old. Mamma thinks I am making my letter
too long, but I cannot tell you all I want to in a little short letter.
If you would only come to Wells Island I would go down there on purpose
to see you; I think a great many other Pansies would do the same.
I have many faults to overcome. One is, not being up in time for
breakfast; another is, not doing things quickly; and, not putting
things in their places when I have done with them. My two little
brothers want badges. One will try not to act cross when he can’t have
things just as he wants them, and one will try to remember to take off
his hat when he comes into the room.
/*
Your loving friend,
GRACIE CONGER.
*/
* * * * *
/*
DEAR PANSY:
*/
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