Christian life -- Fiction; Conduct of life -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
When she was gone, the company sat down again to business; and
apple-paring went on more steadily than ever for a while, till
the bottom of the barrels was seen, and the last basketful of
apples was duly emptied. Then there was a general shout; the
kitchen was quickly cleared, and everybody's face brightened,
as much as to say, "Now for fun!" While Ellen and Nancy, and
Miss Fortune and Mrs. Van Brunt were running all ways with
trays, pans, baskets, knives, and buckets, the fun began by
Mr. Juniper Hitchcock's whistling in his dog, and setting him
to do various feats for the amusement of the company. There
followed such a rushing, leaping, barking, laughing, and
scolding on the part of the dog and his admirers, that the
room was in an uproar. He jumped over a stick; he got into a
chair, and sat up on two legs; he kissed the ladies' hands; he
suffered an apple-paring to be laid across his nose, then
threw it up with a jerk and caught it in his mouth. Nothing
very remarkable, certainly, but, as Miss Fortune observed to
somebody, "if he had been the learned pig, there couldn't ha'
been more fuss made over him."
Ellen stood looking on, smiling partly at the dog and his
master, and partly at the antics of the company. Presently Mr.
Van Brunt, bending down to her, said
"What is the matter with your eyes?"
"Nothing," said Ellen, starting "at least nothing that's any
matter, I mean."
"Come here," said he, drawing her on one side; "tell me all
about it what is the matter?"
"Never mind please don't ask me, Mr. Van Brunt, it's nothing
I ought to tell you it isn't any matter."
But her eyes were full again, and he still held her fast
doubtfully.
"_I'll_ tell you about it, Mr. Van Brunt," said Nancy, as she
came past them "you let her go, and I'll tell you by-and-
by."
And Ellen tried in vain afterwards to make her promise she
would not.
"Come, June," said Miss Jenny, "we have got enough of you and
Jumper turn him out; we are going to have the cat now. Come!
Puss, puss in the corner! Go off in t'other room, will you,
everybody that don't want to play. Puss, puss!"
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