Trif and Trixy: A story of a dreadfully delightful little girl and her adoring and tormented parents, relations, and friendsHabberton, John
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Trif and Trixy: A story of a dreadfully delightful little girl and her adoring and tormented parents, relations, and friends
Habberton, John
Girls -- Fiction
Kate was becoming restive. She had a woman's sense of the courtesy that
was due her, and she began to feel hurt by what seemed to be neglect.
Just then Trixy meandered into the parlor, from nowhere in particular,
and Kate had no scruples about questioning her.
"Trixy, dear," she said, "I'm very glad to see you."
Trixy indulged in a long stare before she replied:
"That's funny! You don't look as if you was."
"Don't I? I'm very sorry for it. The truth is, I'm greatly troubled
about several things. I'm afraid, for one thing, that Harry and Fenie
aren't as happy as they have been."
"I guess you're right," was the reply, "though I wouldn't have thought
of it if you hadn't said so. They talked awful solemn to each other
last night. I don't know what they was talkin' about, but once Harry
put his hands all over his face and said: 'Oh, 'twill be awful--awful!'"
"Dear me! And what did your Aunt Fee say?"
"She didn't say nothin' for a long time, and then she said she thought
he was makin' altogether too much fuss about it."
"About what?"
"I don't know, except she said somethin' about Mr. Jermyn bein' a real
fine fellow anyway, so she thought Harry ought to be quiet, and make
the best of it."
Jermyn! Aha! Harry was jealous! How much cause had he? If any, then
she, Kate, had quite as much. Oh, the ways of very young women! Was
Fenie's head still turned by the attention which Jermyn had paid her
at Old Point? Had she really lost her heart to him? Was she tiring
of Harry, and wishing she might yet capture the officer? Jermyn had
admitted to Kate that he had been greatly impressed by Fenie until she,
Kate, herself appeared on the scene, but it couldn't be possible that
he----
"Trixy?" said Kate suddenly, "does Lieutenant Jermyn come here often?"
She was ashamed of herself as soon as she had spoken, for when could he
call? Was he not at the proving-grounds all day, and at Kate's own home
every evening until late? Still, the question had been asked, so she
awaited the answer.
"Why, no. He came here this mornin', very early, and----"
"And your mamma saw him?"
"No, mamma was out."
"So you entertained him?"
"No, I didn't either. I wanted to, 'cause I like him lots, but he and
Aunt Fee began talkin' about a letter, and then Aunt Fee told me to get
all my new dolls to show him, now that they've all got new dresses, and
it took me a lot of time to get them all together, and when I came back
with 'em he was gone."
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