Название: A Daughter of the Land (Musaicum Children's Classics)
Автор: Stratton-Porter Gene
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Жанр: Языкознание
isbn: 4064066397401
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Gene Stratton-Porter
A Daughter of the Land (Musaicum Children's Classics)
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Table of Contents
CHAPTER I THE WINGS OF MORNING
CHAPTER II AN EMBRYO MIND READER
CHAPTER IV A QUESTION OF CONTRACTS
CHAPTER V THE PRODIGAL DAUGHTER
CHAPTER VI KATE'S PRIVATE PUPIL
CHAPTER VII HELPING NANCY ELLEN AND ROBERT TO ESTABLISH A HOME
CHAPTER VIII THE HISTORY OF A LEGHORN HAT
CHAPTER X JOHN JARDINE'S COURTSHIP
CHAPTER XI A BUSINESS PROPOSITION
CHAPTER XIV STARTING MARRIED LIFE
CHAPTER XVI THE WORK OF THE SUN
CHAPTER XVIII KATE TAKES THE BIT IN HER TEETH
CHAPTER XXII SOMEWHAT OF POLLY
CHAPTER XXIII KATE'S HEAVENLY TIME
CHAPTER XXIV POLLY TRIES HER WINGS
CHAPTER XXVI THE WINGED VICTORY
CHAPTER XXVII BLUE RIBBON CORN
CHAPTER XXVIII THE ELEVENTH HOUR
To Gene Stratton II
CHAPTER I
THE WINGS OF MORNING
"Take the wings of Morning."
Kate Bates followed the narrow footpath rounding the corner of the small country church, as the old minister raised his voice slowly and impressively to repeat the command he had selected for his text. Fearing that her head would be level with the windows, she bent and walked swiftly past the church; but the words went with her, iterating and reiterating themselves in her brain. Once she paused to glance back toward the church, wondering what the minister would say in expounding that text. She had a fleeting thought of slipping in, taking the back seat and listening to the sermon. The remembrance that she had not dressed for church deterred her; then her face twisted grimly as she again turned to the path, for it occurred to her that she had nothing else to wear if she had started to attend church instead of going to see her brother.
As usual, she had left her bed at four o'clock; for seven hours she had cooked, washed dishes, made beds, swept, dusted, milked, churned, following the usual routine of a big family in the country. Then she had gone upstairs, dressed in clean gingham and confronted her mother.
"I think I have done my share for to-day," she said. "Suppose you call on our lady school-mistress for help with dinner. I'm going to Adam's."
Mrs. Bates lifted her gaunt form to very close six feet of height, looking narrowly at her daughter.
"Well, what the nation are you going to Adam's at this time a-Sunday for?" she demanded.
"Oh, I have a curiosity to learn if there is one of the eighteen members of this family who gives a cent what becomes of me!" answered Kate, her eyes meeting and looking clearly into her mother's.
"You are not letting yourself think he would 'give a cent' to send you to that fool normal-thing, are you?"
"I am not! But it wasn't a 'fool thing' when Mary and Nancy Ellen, and the older girls wanted to go. You even let Mary go to college two years."
"Mary had exceptional ability," said Mrs. Bates.
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