QUIET DAYS AT THE PINES. WHO can describe the long, peaceful days of early autumn in the country? To our boys and girls at uncle Will’s, the hours were full of delight, though there were no more hair-
QUIET DAYS AT THE PINES. WHO can describe the long, peaceful days of early autumn in the country? To our boys and girls at uncle Will’s, the hours were full of delight, though there were no more hair-
GOOD-BYE! THE morning of the last day at The Pines was full of sunshine. Ruel’s voice was heard, as early as five o’clo…
FOUND AT LAST. MR. PERCIVAL had spent a busy half-day in the open air, superintending matters on his farm. There were e…
HUNTED TO EARTH. AS soon as the excitement over the base-ball match had died away, Tom’s moodiness returned. It was now…
THE GREAT BASE-BALL MATCH. THERE was great excitement at The Pines. Randolph and Tom had practised several times with t…
THE STORM. IT was fortunate that Ruel made that little exploring expedition, all by himself, for the storm was evidentl…
A MOUNTAIN CAMP. “I SHOULD like to know,” said Pet breathlessly, as she clambered up the steep slope of Saddleback, a…
POOR TOM! THAT Ruel was a good weather-prophet, there could be no doubt. Long before blue eyes and brown were opened at…
OAK LEAVES AND HAY. HOW it did pour that afternoon! It was of no use to think of going into the woods for leaves, and t…
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