. Emmy Lou : her book & heart . ■Emmy Lou shook her head. Aunt Cordeliaspread the paper bore the words :It is for Emmy Lou putthe pencil away in thecompanion, and tuckedit about with the grimyslate rags that no harmmight befall it. Andthe next day she tookit out and used it. Butfirst she looked overat the little bov. The [15] EMMY LOU little boy was busy. But when she looked upagain, he was looking. The little boy grew red, and wheeling sud-denly, fell to copying digits furiously. Andfrom that moment on the little boy was movedto strange behavior. Three times before recess did he
. Emmy Lou : her book & heart . ■Emmy Lou shook her head. Aunt Cordeliaspread the paper bore the words :It is for Emmy Lou putthe pencil away in thecompanion, and tuckedit about with the grimyslate rags that no harmmight befall it. Andthe next day she tookit out and used it. Butfirst she looked overat the little bov. The [15] EMMY LOU little boy was busy. But when she looked upagain, he was looking. The little boy grew red, and wheeling sud-denly, fell to copying digits furiously. Andfrom that moment on the little boy was movedto strange behavior. Three times before recess did he, boldly ig-noring the preface of upraised hand, swaggerup to Miss Claras desk. And going andcoming, the little boys boots with copper toesand run-down heels marked with thumpingemphasis upon the echoing boards his proces-sional and recessional. And reaching his desk,the little boy slammed down his slate withclattering reverberations. Emmy Lou watched him uneasilyo She wasmiserable for him. She did not know thatthere are time
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