221
XVIII. DIARY--THE MUSIC MASTER 226
XIX. DIARY--THE FIRST LESSON 229
XX. DIARY--SEEING THE CITY 235
XXI. DIARY--CHRYSALIS 240
XXII. DIARY--TRANSFORMATION 245
XXIII. DIARY--PLAIN FOR A NIGHT 251
XXIV. DIARY--DECLARATIONS 256
XXV. DIARY--"THE LINK MUST BREAK AND THE LAMP MUST DIE" 261
XXVI. "HAME'S BEST" 268
XXVII. TRAILING ARBUTUS 271
XXVIII. MOTHER BAB AND HER SON 284
XXIX. PREPARATIONS 291
XXX. THE FEAST OF ROSES 295
XXXI. BLINDNESS 303
XXXII. OFF TO THE NAVY 310
XXXIII. THE ONE CHANCE 315
XXXIV. BUSY DAYS 319
XXXV. DAVID'S SHARE 327
XXXVI. DAVID'S RETURN 331
XXXVII. "A LOVE THAT LIFE COULD NEVER TIRE" 335
Patchwork
CHAPTER I
CALICO PATCHWORK
THE gorgeous sunshine of a perfect June morning invited to the great
outdoors. Exquisite perfume from myriad blossoms tempted lovers of
nature to get away from cramped, man-made buildings, out under the blue
roof of heaven, and revel in the lavish splendor of the day.
This call of the Junetide came loudly and insistently to a little girl
as she sat in the sitting-room of a prosperous farmhouse in Lancaster
County, Pennsylvania, and sewed gaily-colored pieces of red and green
calico into patchwork.
"Ach, my!" she sighed, with all the dreariness which a ten-year-old is
capable of feeling, "why must I patch when it's so nice out? I just
ain't goin' to sew no more to-day!"
She rose, folded her work and laid it in her plaited rush sewing-basket.
Then she stood for a moment, irresolute, and listened to the sounds
issuing from the next room. She could hear her Aunt Maria bustle about
the big kitchen.
"Ach, I ain't afraid!"
The child opened the door and entered the kitchen, where the odor o
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