. The natvral man : a romance of the golden age . ght till I took towearing simple frocks, going barefoot,wearing my hair down in braids, and read-ing Emerson instead of the fashion it was O Mabel, why dont you bemore ladylike ! from morning till after all I have my will, ^ father sayshe likes me better this way. Forrest laughed. Lucky for you thatyou are a spoiled child ! He blew his long whistle, there was aneigh, and soon came Blackbird, ran sniffing to Mabel, who gave her aginger cake from her pocket. Forrest pick-ed the girl up in his strong arms andlift
. The natvral man : a romance of the golden age . ght till I took towearing simple frocks, going barefoot,wearing my hair down in braids, and read-ing Emerson instead of the fashion it was O Mabel, why dont you bemore ladylike ! from morning till after all I have my will, ^ father sayshe likes me better this way. Forrest laughed. Lucky for you thatyou are a spoiled child ! He blew his long whistle, there was aneigh, and soon came Blackbird, ran sniffing to Mabel, who gave her aginger cake from her pocket. Forrest pick-ed the girl up in his strong arms andlifted her like a bundle to the mares back. O but I came to carry the milk, sheprotested. 134 The Natural Man You do look like a picture with thecrock on your head, he replied, but thismorning you shall ride and I will carry,and he lifted the crock again and walkedbeside her. O Forrest you are so good ^ hand-some, and I am so happy! And a thrush near them sang till thewoods trembled with the music, and thewaters of the brook tinkled over the CHAP T E R Fill
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