Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 104 December 1901 to May 1902 . fingers seized the top-most peach from the dish, and the littlefellow turned and trotted away up stairsagain. As I sat in the dark, in an agony of ap-prehension, there came again the patter,patter of little feet, and a white-clad fig-ure stole down the stairs, through the hall,into the dining-room, up to the table. Smallfingers replaced the stolen peach just whereit had been, and a stubborn little voice mut-tered, Done again, old devil! H. B. A BOSTON BOY EDIFIED It was at one of the summer schools thatflourish up New England
Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 104 December 1901 to May 1902 . fingers seized the top-most peach from the dish, and the littlefellow turned and trotted away up stairsagain. As I sat in the dark, in an agony of ap-prehension, there came again the patter,patter of little feet, and a white-clad fig-ure stole down the stairs, through the hall,into the dining-room, up to the table. Smallfingers replaced the stolen peach just whereit had been, and a stubborn little voice mut-tered, Done again, old devil! H. B. A BOSTON BOY EDIFIED It was at one of the summer schools thatflourish up New England way every year, andthe white-haired lady had just finished heraddress. Among the crowd surrounding her,swayed by a congratulatory spirit, was alittle boy—a Boston boy. Presently, whenhe had his opportunity, he shook hands andsaid: I was very much pleased with your re-marks. I have been waiting for vears tohear you speak on this topic. It was oneof the best addresses on the subject I everheard. The boy was nine years old, the subjectof the address Motherhood. HARP
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