“I’m a bent Christmas tree”
“After All, I’m Different” “I’m by no means perfect, as you can see, But I served a purpose as a Christmas tree. For years and years I’ve been decorated Until this year I’m suddenly berated. “And why – just because…
BABY SHOWER
A baby shower for a new mom to be Very useful presents for all to see Baby oil and powder to keep the skin so sweet Bibs and napkins and nice crib sheets Are but a few of the gifts…
Anne Part 87 – CONCLUSION
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson When Anne’s cheeks finally were dry a little cobweb tie had been formed between herself and Heathcote. He had learned it from another, and that other, of course, a woman….
Anne Part 86
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson Gregory Dexter had a longing to knock him down On the other hand, Heathcote would have been much surprised to learn that any one longed to take him out and…
Anne: Part 85 National reputations are nothing, politics nothing
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson In addition to the others, Ward Heathcote had now arrived at Carly’s, also Mr. Blum. In the mean time Miss Vanhorn had tested without delay her niece’s new knowledge of…
Anne Part 84 “The place is a prison”
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “To think of comparisons between different parts of this raw land of ours, as though they had especial characteristics of their own!” said Miss Vanhorn, looking for a seed. “You…
Anne – Part 83
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “I am surprised that you remembered me, Mr. Dexter” Miss Vanhorn was not naturally brilliant, but she was one of those society women who, in the course of years of…
Anne – Part 82
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “People would discover Anne’s beauty for themselves” The Frenchwoman was grieved to part with her pupil; she had conceived a real affection for her in the busy spot, which served…
Anne – Part 81
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “might not her very ignorance of the world and crude simplicity attract the attention of some of the loungers?” “One does not necessitate the other,” said Anne, after her usual…
Anne – Part 80
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “It did not occur to her that Tante was the Fate.” And with her tin flower case slung from her shoulder, Anne started down the road toward the country store…
