Sorosis . Vol. XXI. cSy50sJs,. DECEMBER, 1914 No. 4 IF THE TRUTH WERE KNOWN Prize Story in Annual Omega Contest Little Miss Maria popped her head up above the cellardoor and looked cautiously in all directions. Having decidedthat no one was near, she carefully mounted the steps. Withone hand she held up the ample folds of her black and whitecalico, and in the other she balanced a saucer of rich, creamymilk. As she reached the top step she straightened her littlewithered body and smoothed out the shawl which envelopedher narrow shoulders. Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty! The voice was cracked,
Sorosis . Vol. XXI. cSy50sJs,. DECEMBER, 1914 No. 4 IF THE TRUTH WERE KNOWN Prize Story in Annual Omega Contest Little Miss Maria popped her head up above the cellardoor and looked cautiously in all directions. Having decidedthat no one was near, she carefully mounted the steps. Withone hand she held up the ample folds of her black and whitecalico, and in the other she balanced a saucer of rich, creamymilk. As she reached the top step she straightened her littlewithered body and smoothed out the shawl which envelopedher narrow shoulders. Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty! The voice was cracked, but still retained a soft sweet-ness- Again she called,—this time a little louder: Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, Tom! Miss Maria looked anxiously in the direction of the beyond stretched a cabbage patch where a man could beseen bending over his work. Kitty, kitty Tom! Ho! Kitty To-om!—this time stilla little louder. The last drawn out To-om had scarcely died away whena large, black and white cat came bounding throu
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