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Title: At the Little Brown House
Author: Ruth Alberta Brown
Release Date: December 9, 2007 [EBook #23785]
Language: English
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AT THE LITTLE BROWN HOUSE
BY RUTH ALBERTA BROWN
Author of "Tabitha at Ivy Hall," "Tabitha's Glory," "Tabitha's
Vacation," etc., etc.
THE SAALFIELD PUBLISHING COMPANY
CHICAGO AKRON, OHIO NEW YORK
_MADE IN U.S.A._
COPYRIGHT, MCMXIII
By THE SAALFIELD PUBLISHING COMPANY
[Illustration: "I should say it sounded like a plain robber story," said
Faith bitterly, while Gail sat white-faced and silent with despair.]
CONTENTS
I. A MORNING CALLER
II. THE MINISTER'S RECEPTION
III. SHOES AND STRAWBERRIES
IV. LITTLE FLOWER GIRLS
V. SACKCLOTH AND ASHES
VI. THANKSGIVING DAY AT THE BROWN HOUSE
VII. PEACE SURPRISES THE LADIES' AID
VIII. A MYSTERIOUS SANTA CLAUS
IX. FAITH'S AWAKENING
X. COMPANY FOR SUPPER
XI. GARDENS AND GOPHERS
XII. THE RASPBERRY PATCH
XIII. PEACE GETS EVEN
XIV. PEACE, THE GOOD SAMARITAN
XV. PEACE COLLECTS DAMAGES
XVI. THE STATE FAIR CAKE
XVII. THE CIRCUS AND THE MISSIONARY
XVIII. THE HAND-ORGAN MAN
XIX. HEARTBREAK
XX. AT THE BROKER'S OFFICE
XXI. SURPRISES
AT THE LITTLE BROWN HOUSE
CHAPTER I
A MORNING CALLER
It was a glorious morning in early June; the dew still hung heavy on
each grass blade and leaf, making rainbow tapestries that defy
description, as the waking sunbeams stole into the heart of each round
drop and nestled there; the fresh, cool air was sweet with the breath of
a thousand flowers; a beautiful bird chorus filled the earth with
riotous melody as the happy-hearted songsters flitted from tree to tree
saying, "Good morning," to their neighbors. Th
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