. St. Nicholas [serial]. 9°4-] ST. NICHOLAS LEAGUE. 953 we had counted ten the most blood-curdling groans andmoans came from the darkened house. Marjoric hung on to me and I to her, both of us tooscared to move. Finally Marjorie said in a weak little voice: Dontyou think our mothers are lonesome? I answered Yes; and with that two little formsjumped out of the hammock and ran to the house, wherethey were soon clasped in their mothers arms and borneupstairs to bed. Through the open door, when Marjorie was droppingto sleep, I heard her say, I think this is the best placeto camp. BESSIES DREAM. BY
. St. Nicholas [serial]. 9°4-] ST. NICHOLAS LEAGUE. 953 we had counted ten the most blood-curdling groans andmoans came from the darkened house. Marjoric hung on to me and I to her, both of us tooscared to move. Finally Marjorie said in a weak little voice: Dontyou think our mothers are lonesome? I answered Yes; and with that two little formsjumped out of the hammock and ran to the house, wherethey were soon clasped in their mothers arms and borneupstairs to bed. Through the open door, when Marjorie was droppingto sleep, I heard her say, I think this is the best placeto camp. BESSIES DREAM. BY ALICE CONE (AGE II). Bessie was a little girl; Her age was nine or ten;She d been to school for six long years, And did not know all
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