gested that she go look for "fairy tablecloths" in the grass, but Susan more than half suspected that he wanted her
ng sky, and then disappear. She leaned over the porch railing and stared down into t
ups, all wet with dew. "They are awake and I am awake. I guess every
eye. On one of the porch posts a slip of paper had been fastened with a common
and, running through the house, she gave the paper to G
studied it backward and forward. "This is a strange t
r, printed in uneven letters that
little miss on the
ed, as Grandfather read it aloud. "I'll
ndfather, who was not nearly so pleased at the i
exchanged glances which seemed to say they di
er, she and Grandfather started at once down the
ff?" asked Susan. "I haven
I," answered
san called, but no Snuff appeared i
and it moved slightly from side to side. As they drew nearer
he called out. "It
tly about her and pinned in place that she could move neither hands nor feet, and coul
the blanket, and Gentilla tried to tel
e away,-
and, and that was the best that she could do to e
his mouth as if to whistle as he stared at the little schoolhouse. For from every window the panes
house, Susan," said he. "I'
san. "But, Grandfather
nt," called back Mr. Whiting,
house, Grandfather sank into a chair, put the t
The children are over at Mrs. Vane's, and they came up here with such a story that I don't know
ded in agreemen
ne from the schoolhouse, and what is more, the gypsies themselves have gone from
at child?" demanded Grandmother. "What kind of peo
e treated her. I suppose they argued that, if we were so fond of her, we would be glad of the chance to take care of her.
to them after the way they have treat
ll, we will keep the little girl for a time. We needn't be in any great hu
once. She and Phil and Gentilla sp
ross the hall, Susan was so excited she couldn't sleep. She twisted and
ng all day. Snuff ate his good supper as if he were starving. He was covered with mud, a
le bed of straw in the barn. Then upstairs they went together, and Grandfathe
day, Grandfather?" began Susan.
ly, "Did I ever tell you about a d
t him. His name was Nick and he was black all over with not a white spot anywhe
," answered Gra
ass out of
ass out of
l he do w
think," said
belong to him?"
belonged t
her hand from Grandfather's so that she
way," admitte
wouldn'
at the gypsies don't go to school or to church, and so they don't kno
I'll tell you what I'm going to do. I'm going to teach Gentilla Bibl
ong. Now you must go to sleep, or Gr
now, Grandfather, I think they took Snuffy, to
g the same thought, but he tiptoed out of the room with
ed that she couldn't answer the simplest question. She forced her to listen to Bible stories which she didn't know very well herself, so poky and long-drawn-o
ittle self, that Grandmother, though she didn't say a word, couldn't help thinking
was too unnatural. Of
d Susan to go to the store fo
said she. "Gentilla will wait with me until you co
usan, primly, hoping they
back in a short time with
with white thread. I will keep these spools, but you will have to go back for bl
lone with Grandmother, sat on the s
t pleasant when one is trying to be an example to be
dmother," she answered blunt
strain of being an example was beginning to te
e asked, after a pause. "Go on your
scream, or throw something at somebody, but she didn't da
into the house. Gentilla, still cuddling Flip, looked
"You may have Snowball, but Flip is mine." And she ro
ick. So when Grandmother, at sounds of the scuffle, looked out of the window, she saw the model teach
ng!" called
sent Gentilla backward upon the floor, Susan wrenched
randmother. "Now, go upstairs to
moments later. Without a word, Mrs. Whiting washed the
lf lay down on the couch, and the afternoon quiet was u
her bedside, she stretched out her arms and laid
l moments in Grandmother's ear. "I meant to be good. I was trying so hard." And S
train Gentilla any more. It is all most of us can do to take care of ourselv
Whiting, she thought, as she remembered slap
ened when Gran
a, Grandfather and all. And you are going to wear your new dress with the li