A GREAT SUCCESS
Miss Pepperill was not going to die. Dr. Forsyth made that good prophecy
soon after Mrs. Eland had taken on herself the nursing of her strangely
met sister.
The school teacher--so grim and secretive by nature--had been in a fever
of worry and uncertainty long before the accident that had stretched her
on this bed of illness. The relief her mind secured when her sister,
Marion, and she were reunited did much to aid her recovery.
Nobody would have suspected that the calm, demure, little gray woman and
the assertive, sharp-tongued school teacher were sisters; but the
evidence of their own childish remembrances was conclusive. And that
little Mrs. Eland should be the older of the two was likewise
astounding.
There was still a sad secret on Mrs. Eland's heart. Mr. and Mrs. Buckham
knew it. The smallest Corner House girl had prodded the doubt of her
father's honesty to the surface of the hospital matron's mind.
"There ain't no fool like an old fool, it's my bounden duty to say," Mr.
Bob Buckham remarked on the Monday of Christmas week, as he warmed his
hands before the open fire on the hearth of the old Corner House sitting
room.
He had come to town ostensibly to bring the Corner House girls'
Christmas goose--a noble bird which Ruth had picked out of his flock
herself on a recent visit to Strawberry Farm. But he confessed to
another errand in Milton.
"I'd no business to talk out like I done about Abe and Lem Aden that
first day you children was at our house. But I've allus hugged that
injury to my breast. Marm says I ain't no business to, and I know she's
right. But it hurt me dreadfully when I was a boy to lose my marm.
"The rascality lay between old Lem and Abe. Course we couldn't never
prove anything on Lem, and he never had a good word himself for his
brother. I read his letters to Abe--Mrs. Eland, she showed 'em to
me--and there wasn't a word in 'em about my father's five hundred."
"Oh, dear me!" Ruth replied, "I wish it could be cleared up for the sake
of Mrs. Eland and Miss Pepperill. You don't care about the money now,
Mr. Buckham."
"No. Thank the good Lord, I don't. And as I say, I blame myself for ever
mentioning it before you gals."
"'Little pitchers have big ears,'" quoted Agnes.
At that Dot flared up. "I'm not a little pitcher! And I haven't got big
ears!" The smallest Corner House girl knew now that her ill-timed
remarks during her first call with Tess on Mrs. Eland had, somehow,
made trouble. "How'd I know that Lem--Lemon Aden's brother was Mrs.
Eland's father? He might have been her uncle."
They had to laugh at Dot's vehement defense; but Mr. Bob Buckham went
on: "My fault, I tell ye--my fault. But I believe it's going to be all
cleared up."
"How?" asked Agnes, quickly.
"And will my Mrs. Eland feel better in her mind?" Tess asked gravely.
"That's what she will," declared the farmer, vigorously. "She told me
about the old papers and the book left by her Uncle Lemuel over there to
the Quoharis poorfarm where he died. I got a letter from her to the
townfarm keeper, and I drove over and got 'em the other day.
"Like ter not got 'em at all--old Lem being dead nigh fifteen years now.
Wal! Marm and me's been looking over that little book. Lem mebbe was a
leetle crazy--'specially 'bout money matters, and toward the end of his
life. You'd think, to read what he'd writ down, that he died possessed
of a lot of property instead of being town's poor. That was his
foolishness.
"But 'way back, when he was a much younger man, and his brother Abe got
scart over a trick he'd played about a horse trade and went West (the
man who was tricked threatened to do him bodily harm), what old Lem
wrote in that old diary was easy enough understood.
"There's some letters from Abe, too. Put two and two together,"
concluded Mr. Buckham, "and it's easy to see where my pap's five hundred
dollars went to. It was left by Abe all right in Lem's hands; but it
stuck to them hands!"
"Oh!" cried Agnes, "what a wicked man that Lemuel Aden must have been."
"Nateral born miser. Hated ter give up a penny he didn't hafter give up.
But them two women--wonderful how they come together after all these
years--them two women needn't worry their souls no longer about that
five hundred dollars. I never heard as folks could be held accountable
for their uncle's sins."
That was the way the old farmer made Mrs. Eland see it, too. After all,
she could only be grateful to the two smallest Corner House girls for
bringing her and her sister together.
"If I had not taught Tess the old rhyme:
"'First William, the Norman,
Then William, the son,'"
the matron of the Women's and Children's Hospital declared, "and Tess
had not recited it in school, Teeny, you would never have remembered it
and felt the strange drawing toward me that you did feel."
"And if you hadn't met that child, I have an idea that you'd have lost
your position at this hospital--and then where'd we be?" said the
convalescent Miss Pepperill, sitting propped up in her chair in the
matron's room at the institution in question. "That child, Tess,
certainly started all the interest now being shown in this hospital."
That Monday night was the first public presentation of the play for the
benefit of the hospital. Few were more anxious or more excited before
the curtain went up, for the success of _The Carnation Countess_, than
the Corner House girls and Neale O'Neil; but there was in store for them
in the immediate future much more excitement than this of performing in
the play, all of which will be narrated in the next volume of the
series, to be entitled, "The Corner House Girls' Odd Find: Where They
Made It; and What the Strange Discovery Led To."
Ruth Kenway felt a share of responsibility for the success of the play,
as she naturally would for any matter in which she had even the smallest
part. It was Ruth's way to be "cumbered by many cares." Mr. Howbridge
sometimes jokingly called her "Martha."
Dot was only desirous of singing her "bee" song with the other children,
and then hurrying home where she might continue her work on a wonderful
Christmas outfit for her Alice-doll. Alice was to have a "coming out
party" during the holiday week, and positively _had_ to have some new
clothes. Besides, _The Carnation Countess_ had become rather a stale
affair for the smallest Corner House girl by this time.
Tess seriously hoped she would do nothing in her part of Swiftwing, the
hummingbird, to detract from the performance. Tess did not take herself
at all seriously as an actor; she only desired--as she always did--to do
what she had to do, right.
As for Agnes, she was truly filled with delight. The fly-away's very
heart and soul was in the character she played. She lived the part of
Innocent Delight.
She truly did well in this first performance. No stage fright did she
experience. From her first word spoken in the centre of the stage while
Madam Shaw was being borne in by the Sedan men, till the last word she
spoke in the final act of the play, Agnes Kenway acted her part with
credit.
In truth, as a whole, the Milton school pupils did well in the play. The
professor's fears were not fulfilled. Milton people did not by any
means, laugh the actors out of town.
Instead, the packed house of the first night was repeated on the second
evening. The matinee on the third day, which was given at popular
prices, was overcrowded--they had to stop selling admission tickets.
While the third and last evening saw a repetition of the crowds at the
other performances.
The local papers gave much space each day to the benefit, and their
criticisms of the amateur players made the hearts of boys and girls
alike, glad.
The reports from the ticket office were, after all, the main thing. It
was soon seen that a goodly sum would be made for the Women's and
Children's Hospital. In the end it amounted to more than three thousand
dollars.
"Why, _that_ will give the hospital a new lease of life! Dr. Forsyth
said so," Agnes declared at the dinner table the day after the last
performance.
"It will pay Mrs. Eland's salary for a long time," Tess remarked, with a
sigh of satisfaction.
"I don't know but that sounds rather selfish, after all, dear," Ruth
said, smiling at sober little Tess.
"What does, Sister?"
"It seems that all _you_ care about the hospital is that Mrs. Eland
shall get her wages."
"Yes. I s'pose that's my special interest in it," admitted Tess, slowly.
"But then, if my Mrs. Eland is there as matron, the hospital is bound to
do a great deal of good."
"Oh! wisdom of the ancients!" laughed Agnes.
"Quite true, my dear," commented Mrs. MacCall. "Your Mrs. Eland is a
fine woman. I've always said that."
"Everybody doesn't agree with you," said Ruth, smiling.
"Who doesn't like Mrs. Eland?" demanded Tess, quite excited.
"Our neighbor, Sammy Pinkney," Ruth replied, laughing again. "I heard
him talking about her this very morning, and what he said was not
complimentary."
Tess was quite flushed. "Sammy gave us Billy Bumps," she said sternly,
"and Billy is a very good goat."
"Except when he eats up poor Seneca Sprague's hair," chuckled Agnes.
"He is a _very_ good goat," repeated Tess. "But if Sammy says my Mrs.
Eland isn't the very nicest lady there is--well--he can take his old
goat back--so now!"
"What did he say, Ruthie?" asked Agnes.
"I heard him say that if Mrs. Eland nursed Miss Pepperill so well that
she could come back to teach school, when he got to be a pirate he would
sail 'way off with Mrs. Eland somewhere and make her walk the plank!"
"If he does such a thing," cried Dot, excitedly, "he _can_ take back his
old goat! You know, I don't believe Mrs. Eland could walk a plank,
anyway. She isn't an acrobat, like Neale."
"If Sammy Pinkney tries to be a pirate, and carries my Mrs. Eland off in
any such horrid way," declared Tess with much energy for her, "I hope
his mother spanks him good!"
And with the hilarious laughter that welcomed this speech from
Swiftwing, the hummingbird, let us bid farewell to our four Corner House
girls.
THE END
CHARMING STORIES FOR GIRLS
From eight to twelve years old
THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS SERIES
BY GRACE BROOKS HILL.
[Illustration]
Four girls from eight to fourteen years of age receive word that a rich
bachelor uncle has died, leaving them the old Corner House he occupied.
They move into it and then the fun begins. What they find and do will
provoke many a hearty laugh. Later, they enter school and make many
friends. One of these invites the girls to spend a few weeks at a
bungalow owned by her parents and the adventures they meet with make
very interesting reading. Clean, wholesome stories of humor and
adventure, sure to appeal to all young girls.
1 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS.
2 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS AT SCHOOL.
3 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS UNDER CANVAS.
4 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS IN A PLAY.
5 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS' ODD FIND.
6 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS ON A TOUR.
7 THE CORNER HOUSE GIRLS GROWING UP.
(Other volumes in preparation)
_Cloth, Large 12mo., Illustrated, Per vol. 75 cents_
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Publishers 28 West 23rd Street New York
Transcriber's Note:
Page 10 Hyphen removed from "bespectacled" in
rather sharp-featured, bespectacled lady
Page 40 "Bump's" changed to "Bumps'" in
attract Billy Bumps' palate
Page 44 "Eve" changed to "Eva" in
Eva Larry doesn't always get things
Page 116 Double closing quotation mark removed from
To steal a' 'tater!'
Page 129 The word "barries" retained in
barries at that last end of the patch
Page 148 Removed "in" from
Also the training of those who
Page 193 The word "bady" changed to "badly" in
the word so badly as that will never get
Page 236 The word "strongs" changed to "strong" in
tossed up to their stations by the strong arms of