The soldier's orphansStephens, Ann S. (Ann Sophia)
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The soldier's orphans
Stephens, Ann S. (Ann Sophia)
American fiction -- 19th century
The old lady came in at last with her hood on, and wrapped in a soft,
warm blanket-shawl, which some one, she hadn’t the least idea who, had
sent to her just before she started. Alone? no, indeed; she did not come
alone. Young Mr. Savage had happened to call in just as she was ready,
and offered to show her the way. He had admired her shawl so much, and
didn’t think the little scarlet stripe at all too much for her, which
she was glad of; for it would be so much brighter for Anna when they
took turn and turn about wearing it. No, no, it could _not_ have been
Mr. Savage who sent it, he was so much surprised. The boys, oh! they
were on the way. Robert would take care of his brother, no fear about
that. But the fair, wasn’t it lovely? She was so grateful to Mrs. Savage
for thinking of her and the boys; the very sight would drive them wild.
Here Anna was carried away from her grandmother, and seized upon by two
dressing-maids, who transformed her into the most lovely Jewess that
eyes ever beheld in less than no time. Young Savage was called out from
a neighboring dressing-room, by his mother, to admire her; and his
superb dress seemed, like her own, a miracle. The surprise and glory of
it all gave her cheeks the richness of ripe peaches, and her eyes were
full of shy joy. It seemed like fairy-land.
But the children, where were they? Amid all the excitement, she found
this question uppermost in her heart. Poor little fellows! What if they
got lost, or failed to find an entrance to the fair? She whispered these
anxieties to Savage, who promptly took off his costume and went in
search of them, blaming himself a little for having left them behind.
The little fellows were, indeed, rather in want of a friend. They had
been for days in a whirl of excitement about the fair. More than once
Robert had wandered off toward the building, and reconnoitered it on all
sides; he had caught glimpses of evergreens wreathed with a world of
flowers; had seen whole loads of toys carried in, and made himself
generally familiar with the place. He had been very mournful when Mr.
Savage went off with his grandmother, and protested stoutly that he
could find the way for Joseph anywhere, and would be on hand for the
picture in plenty of time; and to this end he set off about dusk,
leading his little brother by the hand, resolved to give him a wonderful
treat in the fair before the pictures came on, which he could not
understand, and was rather afraid of. So the two hurried along, shabby
and ill-clad as children could be, but happy as lords, notwithstanding
their naked feet. It seemed to them as if they were going direct to
Paradise, where Anna and the old grandmother were expecting them. They
reached the entrance of the fair, and were eagerly pressing in, when a
man caught Robert rudely by the shoulder, gave him a slightly vicious
shake, and demanded his ticket.
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