World War, 1914-1918 -- United States -- Juvenile fiction
“I think I’ll stay at home unless you need me for anything,” said
Gretel. “There is always something rather exciting in going over all my
old treasures when I haven’t seen them for three months, and besides, I
want to play on the dear old piano. I suppose Percy is in Washington.”
“He has been for the past week, but I have just received a telegram,
saying he’s coming home for a few days. He said he would be here this
afternoon, but didn’t mention the train, so I can’t meet him at the
station.”
Gretel looked pleased. She was very fond of her brother, and the
thought of his absence had been the one shadow on her home-coming.
“I am so glad,” she said. “Oh, it is good to know we are going to be
all together this summer! You must give me lots of work to do, Barbara;
I want to be busy every minute. Of course we’ve been doing a lot of
knitting at school. I’ve made three pairs of socks for the soldiers
already. I was the only girl who knew how to knit socks, and I taught
Molly and Angel Thayer.”
“And how did you learn yourself?” Mrs. Douaine asked in some surprise.
Gretel laughed and blushed.
“I hardly know how I did learn,” she said. “Old Mrs. Lippheim taught me
to knit when I was nine, and I suppose knitting comes to me naturally.
Ada Godfrey says it comes from my German ancestors.”
Gretel spoke cheerfully, but there was a little embarrassment in her
tone which her sister-in-law did not fail to notice.
“I hope none of the girls have made unkind remarks about your German
ancestors,” she said, rather anxiously.
Gretel’s eyes dropped, and she became suddenly very much interested in
the contemplation of her salad.
“Oh, no,” she answered, evasively, “I don’t think any one meant to be
unkind. Ada has a sharp way of saying things sometimes, but I suppose
she can’t help it. She was very fond of an uncle, who was lost on
the _Lusitania_, and that has made her feel very bitterly towards
the Germans. All the other girls were lovely to me.” And then Gretel
changed the subject by inquiring for some New York friends, and nothing
more was said about Ada or her prejudices.
CHAPTER IV
FRÄULEIN SIELING MAKES A CALL
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