. Our young folks [serial]. he would danceforever! You think I have told you but a little story ? It is the story of a greattrouble, — as real, and vivid, and heart-breaking to Florence May as someof the grown-up sorrows for which you will not scorn to pity her by and a cup has in it all it can hold, it is full. Louise Chandler Moulton. ^^3<~g=« WHAT THE WINDS BRING. WHICH is the Wind that brings the cold ?The North Wind, Freddy, and all the snow;And the sheep will scamper into the foldWhen the North begins to blow. Which is the Wind that brings the heat ? The South Wind, Katy; and


. Our young folks [serial]. he would danceforever! You think I have told you but a little story ? It is the story of a greattrouble, — as real, and vivid, and heart-breaking to Florence May as someof the grown-up sorrows for which you will not scorn to pity her by and a cup has in it all it can hold, it is full. Louise Chandler Moulton. ^^3<~g=« WHAT THE WINDS BRING. WHICH is the Wind that brings the cold ?The North Wind, Freddy, and all the snow;And the sheep will scamper into the foldWhen the North begins to blow. Which is the Wind that brings the heat ? The South Wind, Katy; and corn will grow,And peaches redden for you to eat, When the South begins to blow. Which is the Wind that brings the rain ? The East Wind, Arty; and farmers knowThat cows come shivering up the lane When the East begins to blow. Which is the Wind that brings the flowers ? The West Wind, Bessy; and soft and lowThe birdies sing in the summer hours When the West begins to blow. Edmund C. Stedman. 1868.] The Little TeacJier. 39. THE LITTLE TEACHER. RUPHELLE PRESTON was an enthusiastic young lady, aged the bright ripples of her hair lay two swollen organs of ideality,which were as nighty as the wings on Mercurys slippers. They made MissRuphelle a day-dreamer. She loved to rear stupendous palaces whichhung on nothing in the air. She believed herself destined to become ashining light in the world, and was very much afraid of being hidden undera bushel. She was a country girl, and had been educated at a district school, withnow and then a quarter at the Female Academy. She glorified her instruc-tors, particularly the elegant Miss Kelley with her intellectual blue specta-cles, and pensive smile. It seemed to Ruphelle that the most remark-able thing she could do would be to don her mothers gold watch andteach school in a queenly manner like Miss Kelley. To be sure, her parentsconsidered her too young for such a task, but this was only a mistake ottheirs. Parents may be ver


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