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at she thought of the weather, if the white frost would bring rain, &c., &c. Jessie thought the morning too bright not to be doubtful, and the hoar frost was so very thick and white that it was not likely to continue much longer. "How beautiful these delicate white crests are to every thorn in the hedge!" said Henrietta; "and look, these pieces of chalk are almost cased in glass." "O I do love such a sight!" said Jessie. "Here is a beautiful bit of stick crusted over." "It is a perfect little Giant's Causeway," said Henrietta; "do look at these lovely little columns, Fred." "Ah!" said Jessie, "Myriads of little salts, or hook'd or shaped like double wedges.--" She thought Beatrice safe out of hearing, but that very moment by she came, borne swiftly along, and catching the cadence of that one line, looked archly at Fred, and shaped with her lips rather than uttered--"O Jemmy Thomson! Jemmy Thomson, O!" It filled up the measure. That Beatrice, Alexander and Chorus should be making him a laughing-stock, and him pinned to Miss Carey's side, was more than he could endure. He had made up his mind that Uncle Geoffrey was not coming at all, his last feeble hold of patience and obedience gave way, and he exclaimed, "Well, I shan't wait any longer, it is not of the least use." "O, Fred, consider!" said his sister. "That's right, Freddy," shouted Carey, "he'll not come now, I'll answer for it." "You know he promised he would," pleaded Henrietta. "Uncle Roger has got hold of him, and he is as bad as the old man of the sea," said Fred, "the post has been gone this half-hour, and I shall not wait any longer." "Think of mamma." "How can you talk such nonsense, Henrietta?" exclaimed Fred impatiently, "do you think that I am so awfully heavy that the ice that bears them must needs break with me?" "I do not suppose there is any danger," said Henrietta, "but for the sake of poor mamma's entreaties!" "Do you think I am going to be kept in leading-strings all the rest of my life?" said Fred, obliged to work himself into a passion in order to silence his sister and his conscience. "I have submitted to such absurd nonsense a great deal too long already, I will not be made a fool of in the sight of everybody; so here goes!" And breaking away from her detaining arm, he ran down to the verge of the pond, and claimed the skates which he had lent to John. Henrietta turned away her eyes full of tears. "Nev
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