A SUMMER AT WILLOW-SPRING.

The trunks were strapped on the back of the carriage; we children,

with Nurse, were bundled inside; the door shut--the driver snapped his

whip--and without any time for last good-byes, we were whirled away to

the station. How excited and glad we were, for Papa and Mamma were to

follow us next day, and we left the city far behind to spend the whole

beautiful summer at Willow-spring. The very first day after our

arrival, we were out--Willie, my brother, Elsie, our little

four-year-old sister, and myself--scouring the premises, and I guess

there were not a nook or corner we had not visited by night. It was a

lovely place, with broad shady walks through which we raced, or Willie

drove us as two spirited young colts, for like most boys he was rather

masterful.

I wish I could tell you of the grand time we had that summer. We

formed the acquaintance of several little neighbor children, who

proved pleasant playmates, and together we would wander through the

cool leafy woods, or roam the sunny meadows gathering sweet wild

strawberries and armsful of golden-eyed daisies, and taking our

treasures home, would have a little treat on the shady veranda, and

garland ourselves with long daisy chains, making believe we were

woodland fairies. Once in a while the rabbits from the near wood ran

across the garden path, timid and shy little creatures at first--they

grew quite tame from our feeding--and Elsie dearly loved her bunnies,

as she called them.

Rapidly the days flew by, and the time for our departure was at hand.

We felt sorry to leave, but Mamma, to console us in part, planned a

little out-door feast for the day before our going, to which our

little friends were all invited, and a happy, merry band of children

played out under the trees, and ate the goodies so generously

provided. Just before breaking up, we all joined in playing our

favorite game of "snap the whip," and with screams and laughter, one

after another of the weakest ones rolled over in the soft grass. The

last night at Willow-spring wound up with a grand frolic, in which all

took part.

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