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THE

SUMMER HOLIDAYS:

A STORY FOR CHILDREN.

BY AMEREL.

NEW-YORK:

D. APPLETON & COMPANY, 200 BROADWAY

1851.

Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1850, by

D. APPLETON AND COMPANY,

In the Clerk's Office of the District Court for the Southern

District of New York.

[Illustration: DADDY HALL'S DONKEY.]

CONTENTS

CHAPTER I.

Uncle Harvey's Parlor

CHAPTER II.

The Evening Walk

CHAPTER III.

A Visit to Daddy Hall

CHAPTER IV.

The Walk through the Woods

CHAPTER V.

What Uncle Harvey said about Rain

CHAPTER VI.

How Thomas killed a Hawk

CHAPTER VII.

About Bats

CHAPTER VIII.

The Walk to the Creek

CHAPTER IX.

The Hard Battle

CHAPTER X.

About Corn and the uses of Animals

CHAPTER XI

Alice Gray

CHAPTER XII.

Locusts

CHAPTER XIII.

The Return Home

THE SUMMER HOLIDAYS.

CHAPTER I.

UNCLE HARVEY'S PARLOR.

Mr. Harvey's two sons, Thomas and John, were very anxious for their

cousin, Samuel Reed, to spend the August holidays with them. His father

said that he might; and when school was closed for the season, Samuel

bade his father good bye, and was soon in the carriage, driving toward

Uncle Harvey's country seat.

The boys had not seen each other since New Year's day. It was a happy

meeting when Samuel jumped out of the carriage, by the gate leading from

the main road up to Mr. Harvey's house; for there his uncle, and two

cousins, were waiting for him. Thomas and John, each grasped a hand,

while their father led the way to the house. "We were afraid you were

not coming," said John. "How tall you have grown since Christmas,"

exclaimed Thomas. "Were you not tired of being in the hot city such

weather as this?" Samuel said that he was; and then they all entered the

house, while the driver brought in Samuel's baggage.

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon when Samuel reached his

uncle's house. He was taken into a small parlor, which opened upon a

garden where many flowers were in bloom. It was a warm day, but this

room was cool and fragrant; and on the table were several plates of

fruit, and some cakes, which his uncle caused to be placed there, so

that he might eat some as soon as he arrived, While Samuel was eating

some of them John said:

"We are so glad you have come, Samuel. Last winter you could see nothing

but snow."

"What became of the snow-man we made last winter?" asked Samuel.

"It froze very hard for more than a week after you left," replied

Thomas; "but John and I broke its head a great deal, with snow balls,

and afterwards a warm rain fell, and washed it away."

"Is it warm in the city now?" asked John.

"Yes," answered his cousin. "In the middle of the day the pavements seem

to be about on fire, and people are afraid to walk far, lest they may be

sunstruck. Yesterday two men died with the heat. There seems to be no

air stirring from morning till night. Besides, there is much sickness in

town, and many persons have left their houses, and gone into the

country.

"Father," said Thomas, "how miserable we should be if we had no water to

drink this weather, like those poor Arabs that you told us of the other

day."

"Yes," answered Mr. Harvey, "the sun must be burning hot in Arabia now."

"How can they live in such a place?" asked John.

"They are not all so miserable as the party I told you of the other

day," replied his father. "Besides, you know it is their country, and

God has taught them to love it. If an Arab were brought here, he would,

probably, think it a most dreary land, except in summer."

"But what do you do in town, Samuel," asked John, "when it is too warm

to go out?"

"It is very hot only in the middle of the day," replied his cousin, "and

then, you know, we are at school. In the afternoons, I sometimes rode

out with father, or went on the steamboat. Last week a balloon went up,

from the other side of the river. We had a fine view of it from the roof

of our house. Two men were in it, and when they had risen so high that

the balloon appeared quite small, they threw out a little machine,

called a parachute. It looked something like an umbrella, and had a dog

to it. The balloon sailed a great distance through the air, and came

down safely."

It was now six o'clock, and Mr. Harvey told the boys that they might go

to supper, which he had ordered to be ready earlier than usual.

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