Monday morning came as mornings do come, bringing to the overworked body and mind a certain languor2 difficult to shake off. As I walked down the dirty little street, with its rows of old-clothes shops, saloons, and second-hand-furniture stores, I called several of my laggards3, and gave them a friendly warning. "Quarter of nine, Mrs. Finnigan!" "Bless me soul, darlin'! Well, I will hurry up my childern, that I will; but the baby was that bad with whoopin'-cough last night that I never got three winks4 meself, darlin'!"
"All right; never mind the apron5; let Jimmy walk on with me, and I will give him one at school." Jimmy trots6 proudly at my side, munching7 a bit of baker's pie and carrying my basket. I drop into Mrs. Powers' suite8 of apartments in Rosalie Alley9, and find Lafayette Powers still in bed. His twelve-year-old sister and guardian10, Hildegarde, has over-slept, as usual, and breakfast is not in sight. Mrs. Powers goes to a dingy11 office up town at eight o'clock, her present mission in life being the healing of the nations by means of mental science. It is her fourth vocation12 in two years, the previous ones being tissue-paper flowers, lustre13 painting, and the agency for a high-class stocking supporter. I scold Hildegarde roundly, and she scrambles14 sleepily about the room to find a note that Mrs. Powers has left for me. I rejoin my court in the street, and open the letter with anticipation15.
Miss Kate.
Dear Maddam.—You complane of Lafayette's never getting to school till eleven o'clock. It is not my affare as Hildegarde has full charge of him and I never intefear, but I would sujjest that if you beleeve in him he will do better. Your unbeleef sapps his will powers. you have only reprooved him for being late. why not incurrage him say by paying him 5 cents a morning for a wile16 to get amung his little maits on the stroak of nine? "declare for good and good will work for you" is one of our sayings. I have not time to treet Lafayette myself my busness being so engroassing but if you would take a few minites each night and deny Fear along the 5 avanues you could heel him. Say there is no Time in the infinnit over and over before you go to sleep. This will lift fear off of Lafayette, fear of being late and he will get there in time.
Yours for Good,
MRS. POWERS,
Mental Heeler.
Oh, what a naughty, ignorant, amusing, hypocritical, pathetic world it is! I tuck the note in my pocket to brighten the day for Helen, and we pass on.
As we progress we gather into our train Levi, Jacob, David, Moses, Elias, and the other prophets and patriarchs who belong to our band. We hasten the steps of the infant Garibaldi, who is devouring17 refuse fruit from his mother's store, and stop finally to pluck a small Dennis Kearney from the coal-hod, where he has been put for safe-keeping. The day has really begun, and with its first service the hands grow willing and the heart is filled with sunshine.
As the boys at my side prattle18 together of the "percession" and the "sojers" they saw yesterday, I wish longingly19 that I could be transported with my tiny hosts to the sunny, quiet country on this clear, lovely morning.
"The boys at my side prattle together."
"The boys at my side prattle together."
I think of my own joyous20 childhood, spent in the sweet companionship of fishes, brooks21, and butterflies, birds, crickets, grasshoppers22, whispering trees and fragrant23 wild flowers, and the thousand and one playfellows of Nature which the good God has placed within reach of the happy country children. I think of the shining eyes of my little Lucys and Bridgets and Rachels could I turn them loose in a field of golden buttercups and daisies, with sweet wild strawberries hidden at their roots; of the merry glee of my dear boisterous24 little prophets and patriots25, if I could set them catching26 tadpoles27 in a clear wayside pool, or hunting hens' nests in the alder28 bushes behind the barn, or pulling yellow cow lilies in the pond, or wading29 for cat-o'-nine-tails, with their ragged30 little trousers tucked above their knees. And oh! hardest of all to bear, I think of our poor little invalids31, so young to struggle with languor and pain! Just to imagine the joy of my poor, lame32 boys and my weary, pale, and peevish33 children, so different from the bright-eyed, apple-cheeked darlings of well-to-do parents,—mere babies, who, from morning till night, seldom or never know what it is to cuddle down warmly into the natural rest of a mother's loving bosom34!
Monday morning came and went,—Monday afternoon also; it was now two o'clock, and to my surprise and disappointment Patsy had not appeared. The new chair with its pretty red cushion stood expectant but empty. Helen had put a coat of shellac on poor Johnny Cass's table, freshened up its squared top with new lines of red paint, and placed a little silver vase of flowers on it. Our Lady Bountiful had come in to pay for the chair and see the boy, but alas35! there was no boy to see. The children were all ready for him. They knew that he was a sick boy, like Johnny Cass, tired, and not able to run and jump, and that they must be good to him as they had been to Johnny. This was the idea of the majority; but I do not deny that there was a small minority which professed36 no interest and promised no virtue37. Our four walls contained a miniature world,—a world with its best foot forward, too, but it was not heaven.
At quarter past two I went into Helen's little room, where she was drawing exquisite38 illustrations on a blackboard for next day's "morning talk."
"Helen, the children say that a family of Kennetts live at 32 Anna Street, and I am going to see why Patsy didn't come. Oh yes, I know that there are boys enough without running after them, but we must have this particular boy, whether he wants to come or not, for he is sui generis. He shall sit on that cushion
"'And sew a fine seam,
And feast upon strawberries,
'Sugar and cream!'"
"I think a taste for martyrdom is just as difficult to eradicate39 from the system as a taste for blood," Helen remarked whimsically. "Very well, run on and I'll 'receive' in your absence. I could say with Antony, 'Lend me your ears,' for I shall need them. Have you any commands?"
"Just a few. Please tell Paulina Strozynski's big brother that he must call for her earlier, and not leave her sitting on the steps so long. Tell Mrs. Hickok that if she sends us another child whom she knows to be down with the chicken-pox, we won't take in her two youngest when they're old enough. Don't give Mrs. Slamberg any aprons40. She returned the little undershirts and drawers that I sent her by Julie, and said 'if it was all the same to me, she'd rather have something that would make a little more show!' And—oh yes, do see if you can find Jacob Shubener's hat; he is crying down in the yard, and doesn't dare go home without it."
"Very well. Four cases. Strozynski—steps—cruelty. Hickok—chicken-pox—ingratitude. Slamberg—aprons—vanity. Shubener—hat—carelessness. Oh that I could fasten Jacob's hat to his ear by a steel chain! Has he looked in the sink?"
"Yes."
"Ash-barrel?"
"Certainly."
"Up in the pepper-tree?"
"Of course."
"Then some one has 'chucked' it into the next yard, and the janitor41 will have to climb the fence,—at his age! Oh, if I could eliminate the irregular verb 'to chuck' from the vocabulary of this school, I could 'make out of the broken sounds of life a song, and out of life itself a melody,'" and she flew down-stairs like a breeze, to find the patient Mr. Bowker. Mr. Bowker was a nice little man, who had not all his wits about him, but whose heart was quite intact, and who swept with energy and washed windows with assiduity. He belonged to the Salvation42 Army, and the most striking articles of his attire43, when sweeping44, were a flame-colored flannel45 shirt and a shiny black hat with "Prepare to Meet Thy God" on the front in large silver letters. The combination of color was indescribably pictorial46, and as lurid47 and suggestive as an old-fashioned Orthodox sermon.
As I went through the lower hall, I found Mr. Bowker assisting Helen to search the coal-bin. "Don't smile," she cried. "Punch says, 'Sometimes the least likeliest place is more likelier than the most likeliest,'—and sure enough, here is the hat! I should have been named Deborah or Miriam,—not Helen!" and she hurried to dry the tears of the weeping Jacob.
"Here is the hat!"
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vocation
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devouring
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longingly
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patriots
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catching
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alder
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wading
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professed
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virtue
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exquisite
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sweeping
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flannel
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pictorial
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