Those requests were complied with; the author realising that the detailed account held values, by which stronger light might be thrown on the family life in the "little brown house." And now the pressure is brought to bear for a book showing the Little Peppers over the ocean, recorded in "Five Little Peppers Midway." And the author is very glad to comply again; for foreign travel throws a wholly different side-light upon the Pepper family. So here is the book. It is in no sense to be taken as a story written for a guide-book, -although the author lives in it again her repeated enjoyment of...

said Polly, decidedly. "I'd have two hundred, all in a row " "Two hundred candles " echoed Joel, in amazement. "My whockety what a lot " "Don't say such dreadful words, Joel," put in Polly, nervously, stopping to pick up her spool of basting thread that was racing away all by itself; "tisn't nice." "Tisn't worse than to wish you'd got things you haven't," retorted Joel. "I don't believe you'd light 'em all at once," he added, incredulously. "Yes, I would too " replied Polly, reckessly; "two hundred of 'em, if I had a chance; all at once, so there, Joey Pepper " "Oh," said little Davie,...

Five Little Peppers at School By Margaret Sidney

Five Little Peppers Grown Up By Margaret Sidney

"Jefferson," said Phronsie, with a grave uplifting of her eyebrows, "I think I will go down into the kitchen and bake a pie; a very little pie, Jefferson." "Bless you, Miss," replied the cook, showing his white teeth in glee, "it is the making of the kitchen when you come it." "Yes, Jefferson," said Phronsie slowly, "I think I will go down make one. It must be very, very full of plums, you know," looking up at him anxiously, "for Polly dearly loves plums." "It shall be that plummy," said Jefferson convincingly, "that you'd think you never saw such a one for richness. Oh, my what a pie that...

"Come on, Dave " It was Joel's voice, and Polly pricked up her ears. "'Tisn't going to hurt you. Hoh you're a 'fraid-cat--old 'fraid-cat " "No, I'm not 'fraid-cat," declared little Davie, trying to speak stoutly; "I'm coming, Joel," and his little rusty shoes pattered unevenly down the rickety board walk. "Jo-el " called Polly, thinking it quite time now to interfere. Joel scuttled behind the old woodshed, and several smothered grunts proclaimed his disapproval at the interruption. "Now I know you're up to some mischief," declared Polly, "so you just come into the house, Joel Pepper, and...

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