Little Prudy's Dotty Dimple eBook

Rebecca Sophia Clarke
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 87 pages of information about Little Prudy's Dotty Dimple.

Little Prudy's Dotty Dimple eBook

Rebecca Sophia Clarke
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 87 pages of information about Little Prudy's Dotty Dimple.

“O, I want to get the carriage, you know, and the money to pay him for.”

Miss Louise, who knew that her little niece was terribly in earnest, now tried to divert her with pictures; but Dotty was not to be wheedled by any such arts.

“I’ll tell you what we’ll do,” said Dr. Gray; “we’ll keep little Phil for you till he’s as tall as a pair of tongs.”

Unfortunately there was a fireplace in the room, and Dotty’s keen eyes at once espied the tongs, leaning against a brass rester.  As quick as a thought she seized them, and laid them in the cradle beside the baby.  They were half an inch shorter than Phil—­even the doctor was obliged to confess it.

“Bravo!  Miss Bright Eyes,” said he, catching up Dotty, and whirling her over his shoulder; “you have a shrewd little brain of your own.  I see you can be trusted to make your own bargains.”

The baby had been for some moments nestling uneasily, and of course was broad awake by this time, screaming lustily, as if to protest against the inhuman proceeding of being bought and sold.

Dotty had just time to see that her “brother” had “nut-blue” eyes, when she was hurried away by her aunt Louise.

For three days the expectant child was kept in suspense by mirthful Dr. Gray, who pretended that he should bring the baby to her some time when she did not expect it.  She often rushed into the parlor, saying, “O, I thought I heard somethin’ cryin’;” and almost cried herself because there was no baby there.  “I wish I could stop expecting my brother,” said Dotty, sorrowfully, “for then he might come.”

But, at last, after her young heart had throbbed again and again with false hopes, she began to see that she had been cruelly deceived.  Dr. Gray did not mean, and never had meant, to sell his baby.

“He tells too many fibs,” said Dotty, stamping her foot, and looking very much flushed; “he cheated me, he did.”

“Now, Susy, do you think it was right to cheat her so?” said Prudy, sorry for Dotty’s disappointment.

“I don’t know,” replied the older sister, hesitating.  “Dr. Gray is a real good man.  I don’t believe he meant to cheat.  Father wears paper collars sometimes, and makes believe they are linen; but then, you know, father wouldn’t cheat!  Dr. Gray was only joking.  The trouble is, Dotty is too little to understand jokes.  Dr. Gray didn’t mean to break his word.”

“Well, if he didn’t break it, he bent it,” replied Prudy, positively.

CHAPTER XII.

A WEDDING.

“I shan’t buy any more brothers as long as I live—­now you see if I do,” said Dotty Dimple, with quivering lips.

“Come here, little one, and sit on my knee,” said Colonel Augustus Allen.  “Can’t you think of something next as good as a baby brother?  How would you fancy a grown-up uncle!”

Dotty looked wonderingly into Colonel Allen’s face.

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