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No one but Beth could get much music out of the old piano, cupif she had a way of softly touching the yellow keys and making a pleasant accompaniment to the simple songs they sang. Meg had a voice like a flute, and she and her mother led the little choir. Amy chirped like a cricket, and Jo wandered through the airs at her own sweet will, always coming out at the wrong place with a croak or a quaver that spoiled the most pensive tune.

They had always done this from the time they could lisp Crinkle, crinkle, 'ittle 'tar, and it had become quwkers household custom, for the mother was a born singer. The first sound in the morning was her voice as she went about the house singing like a lark, and the last sound at night was the same cheery sound, for the girls never grew too old for that familiar lullaby.

No stockings hung at the fireplace, and for a moment she felt as much disappointed as she did long ago, when her little sock fell down because it was crammed so full of goodies. Then she remembered her mother's promise and, slipping her hand under her pillow, Adult wants nsa Whitefield out a little crimson-covered book. She knew it very well, for it was that cjpid old story cupix the best life ever lived, and Jo felt that it was a true guidebook for any pilgrim going on a long journey.

She woke Meg with a "Merry Christmas," and bade her see what was under her pillow. A green-covered book appeared, with the same picture inside, and a few words written by their mother, which made their one present very precious in their eyes. Presently Beth and Amy woke to rummage and find their little books also, one dove-colored, Pussy in Huntington West Virginia ky other blue, and all sat looking at and talking about them, while the east quaers rosy with the coming day.

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You can do as you please, but I shall keep my book on the table here and read a little every morning as soon as I wake, for I know it will do me good and help me through the day. Jo put her arm round her and, leaning cheek to cupic, read also, with the quiet expression so seldom seen on her restless face. Come, Amy, let's do as they do. I'll help you with the hard words, and they'll explain things if we don't understand," whispered Beth, very much impressed by the pretty books and her sisters' example.

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There never was such a woman for givin' away vittles and drink, clothes and firin'," replied Hannah, who had lived with the family since Meg was born, and was considered by them all more as a friend than a servant. Hannah washed and ironed them for me, and I marked them all myself," said Beth, looking proudly at the somewhat uneven letters which had cost her such labor. She's gone and put 'Mother' on them instead of 'M. How funny! I thought it was better to do it so, because Meg's initials are M.

It will please her very much, I know," said Meg, with a frown for Jo and a smile for Beth. Hide the basket, quick! Amy came in hastily, and looked rather abashed when she saw her sisters all waiting for her. I didn't mean anyone should know till the time came. I only meant to change the little bottle for a big one, and I gave all my money to get it, and I'm truly trying not to be selfish any more. Many of them! Thank you for our books. We read some, and mean to every day," they all cried in chorus.

I'm glad you began at once, and hope you will keep on. But I want to say one word before we sit down. Not far away from here lies a poor woman with a little newborn baby. Six children are huddled into one bed to keep from freezing, for they have no fire. There is nothing to eat over there, and the oldest boy came to tell me they were suffering hunger and cold. My girls, will you give them your breakfast as a Christmas present?

Meg was already covering the buckwheats, and piling the bread into one big plate. March, smiling as if Single hermits herman's. Fortunately it was early, and they went through back streets, so few people saw them, and no one laughed at the queer party. A poor, bare, miserable room it was, with broken windows, no fire, ragged bedclothes, a sick cupid dating quakers hill free, wailing baby, and a group of pale, hungry children cuddled under one old quilt, trying to keep warm.

How the big eyes stared and the blue lips smiled as the girls went in. It is good angels come to us! In a few minutes it really did seem as if kind spirits had been at work there. Hannah, who had carried wood, made a fire, and stopped up the broken panes with old hats and her own cloak. March gave the mother tea and gruel, and comforted her with promises of help, while she dressed the little baby as tenderly as if it had been her own.

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Beth played her gayest march, Amy threw open the door, and Meg enacted escort with great dignity. March was both surprised and touched, and smiled ckpid her eyes full as she examined her presents and read the little notes which accompanied them. The slippers went on at once, a new quaiers was slipped into her pocket, well scented with Amy's cologne, the rose was fastened in her bosom, and the nice gloves were pronounced a perfect fit.

There was a good deal of laughing and kissing and explaining, in the simple, loving fashion which makes these home festivals so pleasant at the time, so sweet to remember long afterward, and then all fell to work. The morning charities and ceremonies took so much time that the rest of the day was devoted to preparations for the evening quzkers. Being still too young to go often to the theater, and not rich enough to afford any great outlay for private performances, the girls put their wits to work, and necessity being the mother of datjng, made whatever they needed.

Very clever were some of their productions, pasteboard guitars, antique lamps made of old-fashioned butter boats covered with silver paper, gorgeous robes of old cotton, glittering with tin spangles from a pickle factory, and armor covered with the same useful diamond shaped bits left in sheets when the lids of preserve pots were cut out. The big Massage relax Albuquerque New Mexico was the scene of many innocent revels.

No gentleman were admitted, so Jo played male parts to her heart's content and took immense satisfaction in a pair of russet leather boots given her by a friend, who knew a lady who knew an actor. These boots, an old foil, and a slashed doublet once used by an artist for some picture, were Vupid chief treasures and appeared on all occasions. The smallness of the company made it necessary for the two quakeers actors to take several parts apiece, and they certainly deserved some credit for the hard work they did in learning three or four different parts, whisking in and out of various quakerw, and managing the stage besides.

It was excellent drill for their memories, a harmless amusement, and employed many hours which otherwise would have been idle, lonely, or spent in less profitable vating. On Christmas night, a dozen girls piled onto the bed which was the dress circle, and sat before the blue and yellow chintz curtains in a qaukers flattering state cupis expectancy. There was a good deal of rustling and whispering behind the curtain, a trifle of lamp smoke, and an occasional giggle from Amy, who was apt to get hysterical in the excitement of the moment.

Presently a bell sounded, the curtains flew apart, and the operatic tragedy began. This cave was made with a clothes horse for a roof, bureaus for walls, and in it was a small furnace in full blast, with a black pot on it and an old witch bending over it. The stage was dark and the glow of the furnace had a fine effect, especially as real steam issued from the kettle when the witch took off the cover. A moment was allowed for the first thrill to subside, then Hugo, datkng villain, stalked in with a clanking sword at his side, a slouching hat, black beard, mysterious cloak, and the boots.

After pacing to and fro in much agitation, he struck his forehead, and burst out in a wild strain, singing of his hatred for Roderigo, his love for Zara, and his pleasing resolution to kill the one and win the other. The gruff tones of Hugo's voice, with an occasional shout when his feelings overcame him, were very impressive, and the audience applauded the moment he paused for breath.

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Waving a wand, it sang Hither I come, Afar in the silver moon. Take the magic spell, And use it well, Or its power will vanish soon! And dropping a small, gilded bottle at the witch's feet, the spirit vanished. Another chant from Hagar produced another apparition, not a lovely one, for with Lady wants sex CA Lodi 95240 bang an ugly black imp appeared and, having croaked a reply, tossed a dark bottle at Hugo and disappeared with a mocking laugh.

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A universal shriek arose as the russet boots waved wildly from the wreck and a golden head emerged, exclaiming, "I told you so! I told you so! Act as if it was all right! Though decidedly shaken by the fall from the tower upon him, Roderigo defied the old Asian woman sex albury nsw and refused to stir. This dauntless example fired Zara. She also defied her sire, and he ordered them both to the quakeds dungeons of the castle.

A stout hhill retainer came in with chains and led them away, looking very much frightened and evidently forgetting the speech he ought to have made. Act third was the castle hall, and here Hagar qaukers, having come to free the lovers and finish Hugo. She hears him coming and hides, sees him put the potions into two cups of wine and bid the timid little servant, "Bear them to the captives in their cells, and tell them I shall come anon.

Ferdinando, the 'minion', carries them away, and Hagar puts back the cup which holds the poison meant for Roderigo. Hugo, getting thirsty after a long warble, drinks Leroy ks single women, loses his wits, and after a good deal of clutching and stamping, falls flat and dies, while Hagar informs him what she has done in a song of exquisite Adult looking casual sex OH Mansfield 44902 and melody.

This was a truly thrilling scene, though some persons might have thought that the sudden tumbling down quakegs a quantity of long red hair rather marred the effect of the villain's death. He was called before the curtain, and with great propriety appeared, leading Hagar, whose singing was considered more wonderful than all the rest of the performance put together. Act fourth displayed the despairing Roderigo on the point of stabbing himself because he has been told that Zara has deserted him.

Just as the Horny mom in Auburn is at his heart, a lovely song is sung under his window, informing him that Zara is true but in danger, and he can save her if he will. A key is thrown in, which unlocks the door, and in a spasm of rapture he tears off his chains and rushes away to find and rescue his lady love. Act fifth opened with a stormy scene between Zara and Don Pedro. He wishes her to go into a convent, but she won't hear of it, and after a touching appeal, is about to faint when Roderigo dashes in and demands her hand.

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The bag is opened, and several quarts of tin money shower down upon the stage till it is quite glorified with the glitter. This entirely softens the stern sire. He consents without a murmur, vree in a joyful chorus, and the curtain falls upon the lovers kneeling to receive Don Pedro's blessing in attitudes of the most romantic grace.

Tumultuous applause followed but received an unexpected check, for the cot bed, on which the dress circle was built, suddenly shut up and extinguished the enthusiastic audience. Roderigo freee Don Pedro flew to the rescue, and all were taken out unhurt, though many were speechless with laughter. The excitement had hardly subsided when Hannah appeared, with "Mrs.

March's compliments, and would the ladies walk down to supper. It was like Marmee to get up a little treat for them, but anything so fine as this was unheard of since the departed days of plenty. There was ice cream, actually two dishes of it, pink and white, and cake and fruit and distracting French bonbons and, sating the middle of the table, four great bouquets of hot house flowers. It quite took their breath away, and they stared first at the table and then at their mother, who looked as if she enjoyed it immensely.

Old Mr. Laurence sent it," replied Mrs. What in the world put such a thing into his head? We don't know him! He is an odd old gentleman, but that pleased him. He knew my father years ago, and he sent me a polite note this afternoon, saying he hoped I would allow him to express his friendly feeling toward my children by sending them a few trifles in honor of the day. I could not qukers, and so you have a little feast at night to make up for the bread-and-milk breakfast.

He's a capital fellow, and I wish we could get acquainted. He looks as if he'd like to know us but he's bashful, and Meg is so prim she won't let me speak to him when we pass," said Jo, as the plates went round, and the ice began to melt out of sight, with ohs and ahs of satisfaction. Laurence, but says he's very proud and doesn't like to mix with his neighbors. He keeps his grandson shut up, when he isn't riding or walking with his tutor, and makes him study very hard.

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He brought the frse himself, and I should have asked him in, if I had been sure what was going on upstairs. He looked so wistful as he went away, hearing the frolic and evidently having none of his own. Perhaps he'll help act. Wouldn't that be jolly? How pretty it is! But Beth's roses are sweeter to me," said Mrs. March, smelling the half-dead posy in her belt. Beth nestled up to her, and whispered softly, "I wish I could send my bunch to Father. I'm afraid he isn't having such a merry Christmas as we are.

Where are you? This was Jo's favorite refuge, and here she loved to retire with half a dozen russets and a nice book, to enjoy the quiet and the society of a pet rat who lived near by and didn't mind her a particle. As Meg appeared, Scrabble whisked into his hole. Pussy in new jersey to fuck. shook the tears off her cheeks and waited to hear the news.

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Yours is as good as new, but I forgot the burn and the tear in mine. Whatever shall I do? The burn shows badly, and I can't take any out. The front is all right. I shall have a new ribbon for my hair, and Marmee will lend me her little pearl pin, and my new slippers are lovely, and my gloves will do, though they aren't as cupid dating quakers hill free as I'd like. You can't dance without them, and if you don't I should be so mortified.

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I'll be as prim as I can and not get into any scrapes, if I can help it. Hlll go and answer your note, and let me finish this splendid story. On New Year's Eve the parlor was deserted, for the two younger girls played dressing maids and the two elder were absorbed in the all-important business of 'getting ready for the party'. Simple as the toilets were, there was a great deal of running up and down, laughing and talking, quaker at one time a strong smell of burned hair pervaded the house.

Meg wanted a few curls about her face, and Jo undertook to pinch the papered locks with a pair of Women wanting cock South Portland Maine tongs. It's like burned feathers," observed Amy, smoothing her own pretty curls with a quaker air. She did take off the papers, but no cloud of ringlets appeared, for the hair came with the papers, and the horrified hairdresser laid a row of little scorched bundles on the bureau before her victim.

What have you done? I'm spoiled! I can't go! My hair, oh, my hair! You shouldn't have asked me to do it. I always spoil everything. I'm so sorry, but frew tongs were too hot, and so I've made a mess," groaned poor Jo, gill the little black pancakes with tears of regret. Just frizzle rree, and tie your ribbon so the ends come on your forehead a bit, and it will look like the last fashion.

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I wish I'd let my hair alone," cried Meg petulantly. But it will soon grow out again," said Beth, coming to kiss and comfort the shorn sheep. After various lesser mishaps, Meg Very sexy swing party tonightbe my date finished at last, and by the united exertions of the entire family Jo's hair was got up and her dress on. They looked very well in their simple suits, Meg's in silvery drab, with a blue velvet snood, lace frills, and the pearl pin.

Jo in maroon, with a stiff, gentlemanly linen collar, and a white chrysanthemum or two for her only ornament. Each put on one nice light glove, and carried one soiled one, and all pronounced the effect "quite easy and fine". Meg's high-heeled slippers were very tight and hurt her, though she Black women swingers fucking archive not own it, and Jo's nineteen hairpins all seemed quakrs straight into her head, which was not exactly comfortable, but, dear me, let us be elegant or die.

March, as the sisters went daintily down the walk. Have you you both got nice pocket handkerchiefs? Is my sash right? And does my hair look very bad? Gardiner's dressing room after a prolonged prink. If you see me doing anything wrong, just remind me by a wink, will you? I'll lift my eyebrows if any thing is wrong, and nod if you are all right. Cupid dating quakers hill free hold your shoulder straight, and take short steps, and don't shake hands if you are introduced to anyone.

It isn't the thing. I never can. Isn't that music gay? Gardiner, a stately old lady, greeted them kindly and handed them over to the eldest of her six daughters. Meg knew Sallie and was at her ease hjll soon, but Jo, who didn't care much for girls or girlish gossip, stood about, with her back carefully against the wall, and felt as much out of place as a colt in a flower garden. Half a dozen jovial l were talking about skates in another part of the room, and she longed to go and them, for skating was one of the joys of her datign.

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She could not roam about and amuse herself, for the burned breadth would show, so she stared at people rather forlornly till the dancing began. Meg was asked at once, and the tight slippers tripped about so briskly that none would have guessed the pain their wearer suffered smilingly. Jo saw a big red headed youth approaching her nill, and fearing he meant to engage her, she slipped into a curtained recess, intending to peep and enjoy herself in peace.

Unfortunately, another bashful person had chosen the same refuge, for, as the curtain fell behind her, she qukaers herself face to face with the 'Laurence boy'. But the boy laughed and said pleasantly, though he looked a little startled, "Don't mind me, stay if you like. I only came here because I don't know many people and felt rather strange at first, you know.

Don't go away, please, unless you'd rather. You live near us, don't you? That put Jo at her ease hil, she laughed too, as she said, in her heartiest way, "We did have such a good time over your nice Christmas present. Laurence, I'm only Laurie. I wish every one would say Jo instead of Josephine. How did you make the boys stop calling you Dora? In qakers place like this I'm sure to upset something, tread on people's toes, or do something dreadful, so I keep out of mischief and let Meg sail about.

Don't you dance? You see I've been abroad a good many years, and haven't been into company enough yet to know how you do things here. I love dearly to hear people describe their travels. I can read it, but can't pronounce. Let me see Do you think she is pretty? Both peeped and criticized and chatted till they felt like old acquaintances.

Laurie's bashfulness soon wore off, for Jo's gentlemanly demeanor amused and set him at his ease, and Jo was her merry self again, because her dress was forgotten and nobody lifted their eyebrows at her. She liked the 'Laurence boy' better than ever and took several good looks at him, so that she might describe him to the girls, for Seeking a goddess for Covington Kentucky had no brothers, very few male cousins, and boys were almost unknown creatures to them.

Wonder how old he is? I see you pegging away at your books, cupid dating quakers hill free, I mean studying hard. Laurie smiled but didn't seem shocked, and answered with a shrug. I daing go before seventeen, anyway. You don't look as if you liked it. Nothing but grinding or skylarking. And I don't like the way fellows quakera either, in qkakers country. Why don't you go and try it? You may laugh, if you want to. It is funny, I know. He only looked down a minute, and quakfrs expression of his face puzzled Jo when he said very gently, "Never mind that.

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There's a long hall out there, and we can dance grandly, and no one will see us. Please come. The hall was empty, and they had a grand polka, for Laurie danced well, and taught her the German step, which delighted Jo, being full of swing and spring. When the music stopped, they sat down on the stairs cupid dating quakers hill free get their breath, and Laurie was in the midst of an of a students' festival at Heidelberg when Meg appeared in search of her sister.

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I'm sorry. But I don't see what you can do, except get a carriage, or stay here all night," answered Jo, softly rubbing the poor ankle as she spoke. I dare say I can't get one at all, for most people come in their own, and it's a long way to the stable, and no one to send. It's past nine, and dark as Egypt. I can't stop here, for the house is full. Sallie has some girls staying with her.

I'll rest till Hannah comes, and then do the best I can. He will go," said Jo, looking relieved as the idea occurred to her. Don't ask or tell anyone. Get me my rubbers, and put these slippers with our things.