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Title: Clover and Blue Grass
Author: Eliza Calvert Hall
Illustrator: H. R. Ballinger
Release Date: July 3, 2010 [EBook #33061]
Language: English
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CLOVER AND BLUE GRASS
By Eliza Calvert Hall
AUNT JANE OF KENTUCKY
THE LAND OF LONG AGO
CLOVER AND BLUE GRASS
TO LOVE AND TO CHERISH
A BOOK OF HAND-WOVEN COVERLETS
[Illustration: How could a man find words to thank a mother for giving
him her daughter? FRONTISPIECE. _See page 144._]
CLOVER AND BLUE GRASS
_by_
Eliza Calvert Hall
With a frontispiece by
H. R. Ballinger
Boston
Little, Brown, & Company
1916
_Copyright, 1916_,
BY LIDA CALVERT OBENCHAIN.
_All rights reserved_
Published, September, 1916
TO
MARTHA CALVERT
AND
VAL CALVERT WINSTON
CONTENTS
PAGE
HOW PARSON PAGE WENT TO THE CIRCUS 1
MARY CRAWFORD'S CHART 33
OLD MAHOGANY 91
MILLSTONES AND STUMBLING-BLOCKS 115
"ONE TASTE OF THE OLD TIME" 157
ONE DAY IN SPRING 207
HOW PARSON PAGE WENT TO THE CIRCUS
(The last of the "Aunt Jane" stories)
This story, the nineteenth and last of the "Aunt Jane" stories,
appeared in the _Cosmopolitan_, July 1910, after the
publication of _The Land of Long Ago_. Its publication in this
present volume completes the set of stories told by "Aunt Jane
of Kentucky."
"I hear there's goin' to be a circus in town next week," said Aunt Jane,
"and if it wasn't for the looks of the thing, jest for the sake of old
times, I'd like to go to town and stand on the old drug-store corner and
watch the procession go 'round the square, like me and Abram used to do
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