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jack and jill-第8章

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tumbling downstairs to escape from Frank; who would have

followed; if his mother had not said quickly; 〃Stay; and tell me

what is the matter。〃



〃Only teasing Jack a bit。 Don't be mad; old boy; Joe didn't mean

any harm; and it was rather soft; now wasn't it?〃 asked Frank;

trying to appease the wounded feelings of his brother。



〃I charged you not to worry him。 Those boys were too much for the

poor dear; and I ought not to have left him;〃 said Mamma; as she

vainly endeavored to find and caress the yellow head burrowed so

far out of sight that nothing but one red ear was visible。



〃He liked it; and we got on capitally till Joe roughed him about

Jill。 Ah; Joe's getting it now! I thought Gus and Ed would do that

little job for me;〃 added Frank; running to the window as the sound

of stifled cries and laughter reached him。



The red ear heard also; and Jack popped up his head to ask; with

interest;



'What are they doing to him?〃



〃Rolling him in the snow; and he's howling like fun。〃



〃Serves him right;〃 muttered Jack; with a frown。 Then; as a wail

arose suggestive of an unpleasant mixture of snow in the mouth

and thumps on the back; he burst out laughing; and said;

good…naturedly; 〃Go and stop them; Frank; I won't mind; only tell

him it was a mean trick。 Hurry! Gus is so strong he doesn't know

how his pounding hurts。〃



Off ran Frank; and Jack told his wrongs to his mother。 She

sympathized heartily; and saw no harm in the affectionate little

note; which would please Jill; and help her to bear her trials

patiently。



〃It isn't silly to be fond of her; is it? She is so nice and funny; and

tries to be good; and likes me; and I won't be ashamed of my

friends; if folks do laugh;〃 protested Jack; with a rap of his

teaspoon。



〃No; dear; it is quite kind and proper; and I'd  rather have you play

with a merry little girl than with rough boys till you are big enough

to hold your own;〃 answered Mamma; putting the cup to his lips

that the reclining lad might take his broma without spilling。



〃Pooh! I don't mean that; I'm strong enough now to take care of

myself;〃 cried Jack; stoutly。 〃I can thrash Joe any day; if I like。 Just

look at my arm; there's muscle for you!〃 and up went a sleeve; to

the great danger of overturning the tray; as the boy proudly

displayed his biceps and expanded his chest; both of which were

very fine for a lad of his years。 〃If I'd  been on my legs; he

wouldn't have dared to insult me; and it was cowardly to hit a

fellow when he was down。



Mrs。 Minot wanted to laugh at Jack's indignation; but the bell rang;

and she had to go and pull in the basket; much amused at the new

game。



Burning to distinguish herself in the eyes of the big boys; Jill had

sent over a tall; red flannel night…cap; which she had been making

for some proposed Christmas plays; and added the following verse;

for she was considered a gifted rhymester at the game parties:



〃When it comes night;

We put out the light。

Some blow with a puff;

Some turn down and snuff;

But neat folks prefer

A nice extinguisher。

So here I send you back

One to put on Mr。 Jack。〃



〃Now; I call that regularly smart; not one of us could do it; and I

just wish Joe was here to see it。 I want to send once more;

something good for tea; she hates gruel so〃; and the last despatch

which the Great International Telegraph carried that day was a

baked apple and a warm muffin; with 〃J。 M。's best regards。〃



Chapter 4 WARD NO。 2。



〃I do believe the child will fret herself into a fever; mem; and I m

clean distraught to know what to do for her。 She never used to

mind trifles; but now she frets about the oddest things; and I can't

change them。 This wall…paper is well enough; but she has taken a

fancy that the spots on it look like spiders; and it makes her

nervous。 I've no other warm place to put her; and no money for a

new paper。 Poor lass! There are hard times before her; I'm fearing。



Mrs。 Pecq said this in a low voice to Mrs。 Minot; who came in as

often as she could; to see what her neighbor needed; for both

mothers were anxious; and sympathy drew them to one another。

While one woman talked; the other looked about the little room;

not wondering in the least that Jill found it hard to be contented

there。 It was very neat; but so plain that there was not even a

picture on the walls; nor an ornament upon the mantel; except the

necessary clock; lamp; and match…box。 The paper was ugly; being

a deep buff with a brown figure that did look very like spiders

sprawling over it; and might well make one nervous to look at day

after day。



Jill was asleep in the folding chair Dr。 Whiting had sent; with a

mattress to make it soft。 The back could be raised or lowered at

will; but only a few inches had been gained as yet; and the thin

hair pillow was all she could bear。 She looked very pretty as she

lay; with dark lashes against the feverish cheeks; lips apart; and a

cloud of curly black locks all about the face pillowed on one arm。

She seemed like a brilliant little flower in that dull place  for the

French blood in her veins gave her a color; warmth; and grace

which were very charming。 Her natural love of beauty showed

itself in many ways: a red ribbon had tied up her hair; a gay but

faded shawl was thrown over the bed; and the gifts sent her were

arranged with care upon the table by her side among her own few

toys and treasures。 There was something pathetic in this childish

attempt to beautify the poor place; and Mrs。 Minot's eyes were full

as she looked at the tired woman; whose one joy and comfort lay

there in such sad plight。



〃My dear soul; cheer up; and we will help one another through the

hard times;〃 she said; with a soft hand on the rough one; and a look

that promised much。



〃Please God; we will; mem! With such good friends; I never

should complain。 I try not to do it; but it breaks my heart to see my

little lass spoiled for life; most like〃; and Mrs。 Pecq pressed the

kind hand with a despondent sigh。



〃We won't say; or even think; that; yet。 Everything is possible to

youth and health like Janey s。 We must keep her happy; and time

will do the rest; I'm sure。 Let us begin at once; and have a surprise

for her when she wakes。〃



As she spoke; Mrs。 Minot moved quietly about the room; pinning

the pages of several illustrated papers against the wall at the foot

of the bed; and placing to the best advantage the other comforts

she had brought。



〃Keep up your heart; neighbor。 I have an idea in my head which I

think will help us all; if I can carry it out;〃 she said; cheerily; as she

went; leaving Mrs。 Pecq to sew on Jack's new night…gowns; with

swift fingers; and the grateful wish that she might work for these

good friends forever。



As if the whispering and rustling had disturbed her; Jill soon began

to stir; and slowly opened the eyes which had closed so wearily on

the dull December afte
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