CHAPTER II.

"They are going to have a Christmas tree at Ion, one at Fairview, one

at Roselands, and I suppose one at the Oaks," remarked Ned Raymond one

morning at the breakfast table. "But I guess folks think Elsie and I

have grown too old for such things," he added in a tone of melancholy

resignation and with a slight sigh.

"A very sensible conclusion, my son," said the captain cheerfully,

with a twinkle of amusement in his eye. "But now that you have grown

so manly you can enjoy more than ever giving to others. The presents

you have bought for your little cousins can be sent to be put on their

trees, those for the poor to the schoolhouses; and if you choose you

can be there to see the pleasure with which they are received.

Remember what the Bible says: 'It is more blessed to give than to

receive.'"

"Oh, yes, so it is!" cried the little fellow, his face brightening

very much. "I do like to give presents and see how pleased folks look

that get them."

"And as papa is so liberal to all of us in the matter of pocket money,

we can every one of us have that pleasure," said Grace.

"Yes; and I know we're going to," laughed Ned. "We didn't go so many

times to the city and stay so long there for nothing. And I don't

believe grandma and papa and mamma did either."

"No," said his mother; "and I don't believe anybody--children, friend,

relative, servant, or poor neighbor--will find himself neglected. And

I am inclined to think the gifts will be enjoyed even if we have no

tree."

"Oh, yes, mamma! and I'm glad to be the big fellow that I am, even if

it does make me have to give up some of the fun I had when I was

small," Ned remarked with an air of satisfaction.

"And to-night will be Christmas Eve, won't it, papa?" asked Elsie.

"Yes, daughter; and some of us will be going this afternoon to trim

the tree in the schoolhouse. Do you, Elsie and Ned, want to be of the

party?"

"Oh, yes, sir! yes, indeed!" was the joyous answering exclamation of

both. Then Elsie asked: "Are you going too, mamma? Sisters Lu and

Gracie too?" glancing inquiringly at them.

All three replied that they would like to go, but had some work to

finish at home.

A part of that work was the trimming of the tree, which was brought in

and set up after the departure of the captain, Elsie, and Ned for the

schoolhouse.

Violet's brothers, Harold and Herbert, came in and gave their

assistance as they had done some years before when Max, Lucilla, and

Grace had been the helpers of their father at the schoolhouse. The

young girls had enjoyed that, but this was even better, as those for

whom its fruits were intended were nearer and dearer. They had a

merry, happy time embellishing the tree with many ornaments, and

hanging here and there mysterious packages, each carefully wrapped and

labelled with the name of its intended recipient.

"There!" said Violet at length, stepping back a little and taking a

satisfied survey, "I think we have finished."

"Not quite," said Harold. "But you and the girls may please retire

while Herbert and I attend to some small commissions of our good

brother--the captain."

"Ah! I was not aware that he had given you any," laughed Violet. "But

come, girls, we will slip away and leave them to their own devices."

"I am entirely willing to do so," returned Lucilla gayly, following in

her wake as she left the room.

"I, too," said Grace, hastening after them, "for one never loses by

falling in with papa's plans."

"What is it, Harold?" asked Herbert. "The captain has not let me into

his secret."

"Only that his gifts to them--his wife and daughters--are in this

closet and to be taken out now and added to the fruits of this

wondrous tree," replied Harold, taking a key from his pocket and

unlocking a closet door.

"Ah! something sizable, I should say," laughed Herbert, as four large

pasteboard boxes came into view.

"Yes; what do you suppose they contain?" returned his brother, as they

drew them out. "Ah, this top one--somewhat smaller than the

others--bears little Elsie's name, I see, and the other three must be

for Vi, Lu, and Grace. Probably they are new cloaks or some sort of

wraps."

"Altogether likely," assented Herbert. "Well, when they are opened in

the course of the evening, we shall see how good a guess we have made.

And here," taking a little package from his pocket, "is something

Chester committed to my care as his Christmas gift to his betrothed."

"Ah! do you know what it is?"

"Not I," laughed Herbert, "but though a great deal smaller than her

father's present, it may be worth more as regards moneyed value."

"Yes; and possibly more as regards the giver; though Lu is evidently

exceedingly fond of her father."

"Yes, indeed! as all his children are and have abundant reason to be."

Herbert hung the small package on a high branch, then said: "These

large boxes we will pile at the foot of the tree; Vi's at the bottom,

Elsie's at the top, the other two in between."

"A very good arrangement," assented Herbert, assisting him.

"There, we have quite finished and I feel pretty well satisfied with

the result of our labors," said Harold, stepping a little away from

the tree and scanning it critically from top to bottom.

"Yes," assented Herbert, "it is about as attractive a Christmas tree

as I ever saw. It is nearing tea time now and the captain and the

children will doubtless soon return. I think I shall accept his and

Vi's invitation to stay to that meal; as you will, will you not?"

"Yes; if no call comes for my services elsewhere." And with that they

went out, Harold locking the door and putting the key into his pocket.

They found the ladies in one of the parlors and chatted there with

them until the Woodburn carriage was seen coming up the drive. It drew

up before the door and presently Elsie and Ned came bounding in, merry

and full of talk about all they had done and seen at the schoolhouse.

"We had just got all the things on the tree when the folks began to

come," Elsie said: "and oh, Mamma, it was nice to see how glad they

were to get their presents! I heard one little girl say to another,

'this is the purtiest bag, with the purtiest candy and the biggest

orange ever I seed.' And the one she was talking to said, 'Yes, and

so's mine. And aint these just the goodest cakes!' After that they

each--each of the girls in the school I mean--had two pair of warm

stockings and a woollen dress given them, and they went wild with

delight."

"Yes; and the boys were just as pleased with their coats and shoes,"

said Ned. "And the old folks too with what they got, I guess. I heard

some of them thank papa and say he was a very good, kind gentleman."

"As we all think," said Violet, with a pleased smile. "But come

upstairs with me now; for it is almost tea time and you need to be

made neat for your appearance at the table."

They were a merry party at the tea table and enjoyed their fare, but

did not linger long over it. On leaving the table, Violet led the way

to the room where she, her brothers, and Lucilla and Grace had been so

busy; Harold produced the key and threw the door open, giving all a

view of the Christmas tree with its tempting fruits and glittering

ornaments.

Ned, giving a shout of delight, rushed in to take a nearer view, Elsie

following close in his wake, the older ones not far behind her.

Christine, having another key to the door, had been there before them

and lighted up the room and the tree so that it could be seen to the

very best advantage.

"Oh, what a pile of big, big boxes!" exclaimed Elsie. "And there's my

name on the top one! Oh, papa, may I open it?"

His only reply was a smile as he threw off the lid and lifted out a

very handsome baby astrakhan fur coat.

"Oh! oh!" she cried, "is it for me, papa?"

"If it fits you," he replied. "Let me help you to try it on." He

suited the action to the word, while Harold lifted the box and

pointing to the next one, said, "This seems to be yours, Gracie. Shall

I lift the lid for you?"

"Oh, yes, if you please," she cried. "Oh! oh! one for me too! Oh, how

lovely!" as another baby astrakhan fur coat came to light.

He put it about her shoulders while Harold lifted away that box and,

pointing to the address on the next, asked Lucilla if he should open

that for her.

"Yes, indeed! if you please," she answered, her eyes shining with

pleasure.

He did so at once, bringing to light a very handsome sealskin coat.

"Oh, how lovely! how lovely!" she exclaimed, examining it critically.

"Papa, thank you ever so much!"

"You are heartily welcome, daughters, both of you," he said; for Grace

too was pouring out her thanks, her lovely blue eyes sparkling with

delight.

And now Violet's box yielded up its treasure--a mate to Lu's--and she

joined the young girls in their thanks to the giver and expressions of

appreciation of the gift.

"Here, Lu, I see this bears your name," said Harold, taking a small

package from the tree and handing it to her. She took it, opened it,

and held up to view a beautiful gold chain and locket. As she opened

the latter, "From Chester," she said with a blush and a smile, "and

oh, what a good likeness!"

"His own?" asked Violet. "Ah, yes! and a most excellent one," she

added, as Lucilla held it out for her inspection.

All, as they crowded around to look, expressed the same opinion.

"Oh, here's another big bundle!" exclaimed Ned; "and with your name,

mamma, on it! And it's from grandma. See!" pointing to the label.

"Let me open it for you, my dear," said the captain, and doing so

brought to light a tablecloth and dozen napkins of finest damask, with

Violet's initials beautifully embroidered in the corner of each.

"Oh, they are lovely!" she said with a look of delight, "and worth

twice as much for having such specimens of mamma's work upon them. I

know of nothing she could have given me which I would have prized more

highly."

There was still more--a great deal more fruit upon that wonderful

tree; various games, books, and toys for the children of the family

and the servants; suitable gifts for the parents of the latter, useful

and handsome articles for Christine and Alma, and small remembrances

for different members of the family from relatives and friends.

Chester joined them before the distribution was quite over and was

highly pleased with his share, especially the handkerchiefs

embroidered by the deft fingers of his betrothed.

The captain too seemed greatly pleased with his as well as with

various other gifts from his wife, children, and friends.

The distribution over, Violet's brothers hastened to Ion to go through

a similar scene there. And much the same thing was in progress at the

home of each of the other families of the connection.

Grandma Elsie's gift to each daughter, including Zoe, was similar to

that given to Violet, tablecloth and napkins of the finest damask,

embroidered by her own hands with the initials of the recipient--a

most acceptable present to each.

Ned had received a number of very gratifying presents and considered

himself as having fared well; but Christmas morning brought him a glad

surprise. When breakfast and family worship were over his father

called him to the outer door and pointing to a handsome pony grazing

near at hand, said in his pleasant tones, "There is a Christmas gift

from Captain Raymond to his youngest son. What do you think of it, my

boy?"

"Oh, papa," cried the little fellow, clapping his hands joyously,

"thank you, thank you! It's just the very best present you could have

thought of for me! He's a little beauty and I'll be just as good to

him as I know how to be."

"I hope so indeed," said his father; "and if you wish you may ride him

over to Ion this morning."

"Oh, yes, papa! but mayn't I ride him about here a while just now, so

as to be sure I'll know how to manage him on the road?"

"Why, yes; I think that's a good idea; but first put on your overcoat

and cap. The air is too cool for a ride without them."

"Oh, mamma and sisters!" cried Ned, turning about to find them

standing near as most interested spectators, "haven't I got just the

finest of all the Christmas gifts from papa?"

"The very best for you, I think, sonny boy," returned his mother,

giving him a hug and a kiss.

"And we are all very glad for you," said Grace.

"I as well as the rest, dear Ned," added Elsie, her eyes shining with

pleasure.

"And we expect you to prove yourself a brave and gallant horseman,

very kind and affectionate to your small steed," added Lucilla,

looking with loving appreciation into the glad young face.

"Yes, indeed, I do mean to be ever so good to him," rejoined the

little lad, rushing to the hat-stand and, with his mother's help,

hastily assuming his overcoat and cap. "I'm all ready, papa," he

shouted the next moment, racing out to the veranda where the captain

was giving directions to a servant.

"Yes, my son, and so shall I be when I have slipped on my coat and

cap," returned his father, taking them, with a smile of approval, from

Lucilla, who had just brought them.

The next half hour passed very delightfully to little Ned, learning

under his father's instruction to manage skilfully his small steed.

Having had some lessons before in the riding and management of a pony,

he succeeded so well that, to his extreme satisfaction, he was allowed

to ride it to Ion and exhibit it there, where its beauty and his

horsemanship were commented upon and admired to his heart's content.

The entire connection was invited to take Christmas dinner at Ion, and

when they gathered about the table not one was missing. Everybody

seemed in excellent spirits and all were well excepting Chester, who

had a troublesome cough.

"I don't quite like that cough, Chester," said Dr. Conly at length,

"and if you ask me for a prescription it will be a trip to Florida."

"Thank you, Cousin Art," returned Chester with a smile. "That would be

a most agreeable medicine if I could spare the time and take with me

the present company, or even a part of it."

"Meaning Lu, I presume, Ches," laughed Zoe.

"Among the rest; she is one of the present company," he returned

pleasantly.

"What do you say, captain, to taking your family down there for a few

weeks?" asked Dr. Conly, adding, "I don't think it would be a bad

thing for Grace."

"I should have no objection if any of my family need it, or if they

all wish to go," said the captain, looking at his wife and older

daughters as he spoke.

"A visit to Florida would be something new and very pleasant, I

think," said Violet.

"As I do, papa," said Grace. "Thank you for recommending it for me,

Cousin Arthur," she added, giving him a pleased smile.

"Being very healthy I do not believe I need it, but I should greatly

enjoy going with those who do," said Lucilla, adding in an aside to

Chester, who sat next her, "I do hope you can go and get rid of that

trying cough."

"Perhaps after a while; not just yet," was his low-toned reply. "I

hardly know what I should like better."

"Well, don't let business hinder; your life and health are of far more

importance than that, or anything else."

His only answer to that was a smile which spoke appreciation of her

solicitude for him.

No more was said on the subject just then, but it was talked over

later in the evening and quite a number of those present seemed taken

with a desire to spend a part of the winter in Florida. Chester

admitted that by the last of January he could probably go without

sacrificing the interests of his clients, and the captain remarked

that by that time Max would be at home and could go with them.

Grandma Elsie, her father and his wife, also Cousin Ronald and his

Annis, pledged themselves to be of the party, and so many of the

younger people hoped they might be able to join that it bade fair to

be a large one.

"Are we going in our yacht, papa?" asked Ned Raymond.

"Some of us, perhaps, but it is unfortunately not large enough to hold

us all comfortably," was the amused reply.

"Not by any means," said Dr. Conly, "but the journey can be taken more

quickly by rail, and probably more safely at this time of the year."

Their plans were not matured before separating for the night, but it

seemed altogether probable that quite a large company from that

connection would visit Florida before the winter was over; and at the

Woodburn breakfast the next morning the captain, in reply to some

questions in regard to the history of that State, suggested that they,

the family, should take up that study as a preparation for their

expected visit there.

"I will procure the needed books," he said, "and distribute them among

you older ones to be read at convenient times during the day and

reported upon when we are all together in the evenings."

"An excellent idea, my dear," said Violet. "I think we will all enjoy

it, for I know that Florida's history is an interesting one."

"Were you ever there, papa?" asked Elsie.

"Yes; and I found it a lovely place to visit at the right time of the

year."

"That means the winter time, I suppose?"

"Yes; we should find it unpleasantly warm in the summer."

"How soon are we going, papa?" asked Ned.

"Probably about the 1st of February."

"To stay long?"

"That will depend largely upon how we enjoy ourselves."

"The study of the history of Florida will be very interesting, I am

sure, father," said Lucilla; "but we will hardly find time for it

until next week."

"No," he replied, "I suppose not until after New Year's--as we are to

go through quite a round of family reunions. But in the meantime I

will, as I said, procure the needed books."

"And shall we learn lessons in them in school time, papa?" asked Ned.

"No, son; when we are alone together in the evenings--or have with us

only those who care to have a share in learning all they can about

Florida. Our readers may then take turns in telling the interesting

facts they have learned from the books. Do you all like the plan?"

All thought they should like it; so it was decided to carry it out.

That week except Sunday was filled with a round of most enjoyable

family festivities, now at the home of one part of the connection, now

at another, and wound up with a New Year's dinner at Woodburn. There

was a good deal of talk among them about Florida and the pleasure

probably to be found in visiting it that winter, to say nothing of the

benefit to the health of several of their company--Chester especially,

as he still had a troublesome cough.

"You should go by all means, Chester," said Dr. Conly, "and the sooner

the better."

"I think I can arrange to go by the 1st of February," replied Chester,

"and shall be glad to do so if I can secure the good company of the

rest of you, or even some of you."

"Of one in particular, I presume," laughed his brother.

"Will you take us in the yacht, my dear?" asked Violet, addressing her

husband.

"If the weather proves suitable we can go in that way--as many as the

_Dolphin_ can accommodate comfortably. Though probably some of the

company would prefer travelling by rail, as the speedier and, at this

season, the safer mode," replied Captain Raymond.

"If we take the yacht you, mamma, will go with us in it, of course,"

observed Violet. "Grandpa and Grandma, too."

"Thank you, daughter, the yacht always seems very pleasant and

homelike to me, and I have great confidence in my honored son-in-law

as her commander," returned Mrs. Travilla, with a smiling look at the

captain.

He bowed his acknowledgments, saying, "Thank you, mother, I fully

appreciate the kindness of that remark." Then turning to his wife's

grandfather, "And you, sir, and your good wife, I hope may feel

willing to be of our company should we decide to take the yacht?"

"Thank you, captain; I think it probable we will," Mr. Dinsmore said

in reply.

"I wish my three brothers may be able to accompany us also," said

Violet.

Neither one of them felt certain of his ability to do so, but all

thought it would be a pleasure indeed to visit Florida in such

company. No one seemed ready yet for definite arrangements, but as the

trip was not to be taken for a month prompt decision was not esteemed

necessary, and shortly after tea most of them bade good-night and left

for their homes.

Chester was one of the last to go, but it was not yet very late when

Lucilla and Grace sought their own little sitting-room and lingered

there for a bit of chat together.

Their father had said they need not hasten with their preparations for

bed, as he was coming in presently for a few moments. They had hardly

finished their talk when he came in.

"Well, daughters," he said, taking a seat between them on the sofa and

putting an arm about the waist of each, "I hope you have enjoyed this

first day of a new year?"

"Yes, indeed, papa," both replied. "And we hope you have also," added

Grace.

"I have," he said. "I think we may well be called a happy and favored

family. But I wonder," he added with a smiling glance from one to the

other, "if my older daughters have not been a trifle disappointed that

their father has made them no New Year's gift of any account."

"Why, papa!" they both exclaimed, "you gave us such elegant and costly

Christmas gifts and each several valuable books to-day. We should be

very ungrateful if we did not think that quite enough."

"I am well satisfied that you should think it enough," he returned

laughingly, "but I do not. Here is something more." As he spoke he

took from his pocket two sealed envelopes and put one into the hand of

each.

They took them with a pleased, "Oh, thank you, papa!" and hastened to

open them and examine the contents.

"What is it, papa?" asked Grace with a slightly puzzled look at a

folded paper found in hers.

"A certificate of stock which will increase your allowance of pocket

money to about ten dollars a week."

"Oh, how nice! how kind and generous you are, papa!" she exclaimed,

putting an arm about his neck and showering kisses on his lips and

cheek.

"And mine is just the same, is it not, papa?" asked Lucilla, taking

her turn in bestowing upon him the same sort of thanks. "But oh, I am

afraid you are giving us more than you can well spare!"

"No, daughter dear," he said, "you need trouble yourselves with no

fears on that score. Our kind heavenly Father has so prospered me that

I can well afford it; and I have confidence in my dear girls that they

will not waste it, but will use it wisely and well."

"I hope so, papa," said Grace. "You have taught us that our money is a

talent for which we will have to give an account."

"Yes, daughter, I hope you will always keep that in mind, and be

neither selfish nor wasteful in the use you put it to."

"I do not mean to be either, papa," she returned; "and I may always

consult you about it, may I not?"

"Whenever it pleases you to do so I shall be happy to listen and

advise you to the best of my ability," he answered with an

affectionate look and smile.

Elsie in the South · 第 2 / 17 章