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
"The head man?" echoed Jermyn, while the others looked inquiringly at
the child.
"Yes. Don't you know? I mean the man up at the fort, that all you
soldiers have to ask when you want to do anything. I told him all about
it, although he kept on interruptin', and sayin' 'yes, yes,' as if he
wanted me to stop talkin'. I didn't stop, though, so at last he said,
'Little girl, I've already heard something about the matter. Please
say to Lieutenant Jermyn, with my compliments, that he is to go to New
York at once, and that he isn't to show his face here again for several
days, and that if he dares to do so I may have him held to account for
getting a leave of absence on false pretenses.' There!--I think I've
told it just like he said it, so you see you'll have to go if you don't
want to catch it."
"Trixy," exclaimed Jermyn, utterly aghast, "do you mean to say that you
have actually called upon the Post Commandant and told him that I was
here, and that----"
"Yes, I told him everything I could, so he'd be sure to let you go;
told him about your bein' here to lunch with mamma--he looked awful
s'prised then, 'cause he thought you'd gone to New York, so I told him
what you went for, and how the Admiral brought you back, and then he
told me he wished I'd find the Admiral and say he'd be glad to have
him come up to the fort to dinner. Then he looked as if he didn't know
what to think, and I got afraid that mebbe he'd change his mind and
not let you go after all, so I told him that 'twas real important, and
about last night up by the lighthouse--don't you remember? Oh, mamma!
I promised you real solemn that I wouldn't say a word about that to
anybody, didn't I! I wonder how I came to do it?"
Kate looked at Jermyn, and Jermyn blushed; then he looked at Kate,
and Kate blushed; as to the others, they looked at both of them and
laughed merrily. But Kate wasn't going to let the dear fellow feel
uncomfortable, so she said softly--
"You'll go with us?"
"You've heard my orders, my dear, although I must say that they did not
come through the customary official channels, but as I got a week's
leave last night for this very purpose----"
"You shall have a blissful week," interrupted Trif, "with no one to
disturb or make trouble."
"But you forget that the General commanding this department has
headquarters at New York, and if Trixy should----"
"Sh--h--" whispered Kate. "That dreadful child might appeal to the
President of the United States, in his capacity as commander-in-chief
of the army and navy."
"Do be quiet," said Jermyn. "The child is listening with all her
might."
CHAPTER XXI.
APRIL SHOWERS.
A happier couple than Fenie and Harry could not be found in all New
York. This must be true, for both of them said so one evening while
they were the only occupants of Trif's cozy parlor, while Trif and her
husband were out, making a short call.
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