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Yet's and his best cap with the red button; from which dangled a
hastily improvised queue of black worsted; he proceeded to convulse
everybody with his Mongolian antics。  These consisted of most
informal remarks in clever pigeon English; and snatches of Chinese
melody; rendered from time to time as he carried dishes into the
kitchen。  Elsie laughed until she cried; and Laura sat in the
shadiest corner; her head artistically swathed in white tarlatan。

Polly occupied the seat of honour at the end of the table opposite
Dr。 Winship; and was happier than a queen。  She wore her new green
cambric; with a bunch of leaves at her belt。  She was sun…burned; but
the freckles seemed to have disappeared mysteriously from her nose;
and almost any one would have admired the rosy skin; the dancing
eyes; and the graceful little auburn head; 'sunning over with curls。'

When the last bit of dessert had been disposed of; and Dicky had gone
to sleep in his mother's lap; like an infant boa…constrictor after a
hearty meal; the presentation of gifts and reading of poems took
place; and Polly had to be on the alert to answer all the nonsensical
jokes that were aimed at her。

Finally; Bell crowned the occasion by producing a song of Miss
Mulock's; which had come in the morning mail from some girl friend of
Polly's in the East; who had discovered that Polly's name had
appeared in poetry and song without her knowledge; and who thought
she might be interested to hear the composition。  With the aid of
Bell's guitar and Jack's banjo the girls and boys soon caught the
pretty air; and sung it in chorus。

1。  Pretty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; will you be my own?
Pret…ty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; as cold as a
stone; But my love has grown warm…er as
cold…er you've grown; O Pret…ty Pol…ly
Ol…i…ver; will you be my own?

2。  Pret…ty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; I love you so dear!
Pret…ty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; my hope and my
fear; I've wait…ed for you; sweet…heart; this
many a long year; For Pret…ty Pol…ly
Ol…i…ver; I've loved you so dear!

3。  Pret…ty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; I'll bid you good bye:
Pret…ty Pol…ly Ol…i…ver; for you I'll not
die; You'll nev…er get a tru…er true
lov…er than I; So Pret…ty Pol…ly
Ol…i…ver; good…bye; love; good…bye!


At the end; Dr。 Winship raised his glass of lemonade; and proposed to
drink Miss Oliver's health。  This was done with enthusiasm; and
Geoffrey immediately cried; 'Speech; speech!'

'I can't;' said Polly; blushing furiously。

'Speech!' sung Jack and Philip vociferously; pounding on the table
with knife…handles to increase the furore。

'Speech!' demanded the genial doctor; going over to the majority; and
smiling encouragingly at Polly; who was pushed to her feet before she
knew very well what she was doing。  'Oh; if Laura were not looking at
me;' she thought; 'I'd just like to speak right out; and tell them a
little bit of what is in my heart。  I don't careI will!'

'I know you are all in fun;' she said; looking bravely into the good
doctor's eyes; 'and of course no one could make a proper speech with
Jack grinning like a Cheshire cat; but I can't help telling you that
this is the happiest summer and the happiest birthday of my whole
life; and that I scarcely remember nowadays that I have no father and
no brothers and sisters; for I have never been alone or unhappy since
you took me in among you and Bell chose me for her friend; and I
think that if you knew how grateful I am for my beautiful summer;
dear Dr。 Paul and Aunt Truth; you would be glad that you gave it to
me; and I love you all; dearly; dearly; dearly!'  Whereupon the
impulsive little creature finished her maiden speech by dashing round
the table and giving Mrs。 Winship one of her 'bear hugs;' at which
everybody laughed and rose from the table。

Laura Burton; who was thoroughly out of conceit with the world; and
who was never quite happy when other people seemed for the moment to
be preferred to herself; thought this burst of affection decidedly
theatrical; but she did not know of any one to whom she could confine
her opinions just then; indeed; she felt too depressed and out of
sorts to join in the general hilarity。

Dinner being over; Dr。 Paul and the boys took the children and
sauntered up the canyon for a lazy afternoon with their books。  Elsie
went to sleep in the new hammock that the doctor had hung in the
sycamores back of the girls' sleeping…tent; and Mrs。 Winship lay down
for her afternoon nap。  Pancho saddled the horses for Bell and
Margery; who went for a gallop。  Polly climbed into the sky…parlour
to write a long letter to her mother; and Laura was left to solitude
in the sleeping…tent。  Now everybody knows that a tent at midday is
not a particularly pleasant spot; and after many a groan at the glare
of the sun; which could not be tempered by any system of shawls; and
moans at the gopher…holes which she discovered while searching for
her ear…ring; and repeated consultations with the hand…glass at brief
intervals; during which she convinced herself that she looked worse
every minute;she finally discovered a series of alarming new spots
on her neck and chin。  She felt then that camping out was a complete
failure; and that she would be taken home forthwith if it could be
managed; since she saw nothing before her but day after day of close
confinement and unattractive personal appearance。  'It's just my
luck!' she grumbled; as she twisted up her hair and made herself as
presentable as possible under the trying circumstances。  'I don't
think I ever had a becoming or an interesting illness。  The chicken…
pox; mumps; and sties on my eyesthat's the sort of thing I have!'

'I feel much worse; Mrs。 Winship;' she said; going into the sitting…
room tent and waking Aunt Truth from a peaceful snooze。  'If you can
spare Pancho over night; I really think I must trouble you to send
Anne and me home at once。  I feel as if I wanted to go to bed in a
dark room; and I shall only be a bother if I stay。'

'Why; my child; I'm sorry to have you go off with your visit
unfinished。  You know we don't mind any amount of trouble; if we can
make you comfortable。'

'You are very kind; but indeed I'd rather go。'

'I hardly dare let you start in the hot sunwithout consulting the
doctor; and everybody is away except Polly; they will feel badly not
to say good…bye。'

'It is nearly three o'clock now; so the worst of the sun is over; and
we shall be at the ranch by eight this evening。  I feel too ill to
say good…bye; any way; and we shall meet Bell and Margery somewhere
on the road; for they were going to the milk ranch。'

'Very well; my dear; if you've made up your mind I must yield;'
replied Mrs。 Winship; getting up and smoothing her hair。  'I don't
dare wake Elsie; she has had such an exciting day; but I'll call
Polly to help you pack; and then tell Pancho to find Anne and harness
the team。  While he is doing that; I'll get you a little lunch to
take with you and write a note to your mother。  Perhaps you can come
again before we break camp; but I'm sorry to send you home in such a
sad plight。'



CHAPTER VIII:  POLLY'S BIRTHDAY:  SECOND HALF
IN WHICH SHE WISHES SEE HAD NEVER BEEN BORN。



'From Hebrew wit the maxim sprung;
Though feet should slip; ne'er let the tongue。


Polly came at once to the tent; where she found Laura getting her
belongings together。

'Why; Laura; it seems too bad you should go off so suddenly。  What
can I do to help you?'

The very spirit of evil entered Laura's heart as she looked at Polly;
so fresh and pretty and radiant; with her dimples dancing in and out;
her hair ruffled with the effort of literary composition; and the
glow of the day's happiness still shining in her eyes。  She felt as
if Polly was 'glad inside' that she was poisoned; she felt sure she
was internally jumping for joy at her departure; and; above all; she
felt that Polly was entirely too conceited over the attention she had
received that day; and needed to be 'taken down a peg or two。'

'Red…haired; stuck…up; saucy thing;' she thought; 'how I should like
to give her a piece of my mind before I leave this place; if I only
dared!'

'I don't need any help; thank you;' she said aloud; in her iciest
manner。

'But it will only make your head ache to bend over and tug away at
that valise; and I'll be only too glad to do it。'

'I've no doubt of that;' responded Laura; meaningly。  'It is useless
for you to make any show of regret over my going; for I know
perfectly well that you are glad to get me out of the way。'

'Why; Laura; what do you mean?' exclaimed Polly; completely dazed at
this bombshell of candour。

'I mean what I say; and I should have said it before if I could ever
have found a chance。  Because I didn't mention it at the time; you
needn't suppose I've forgotten your getting me into trouble with Mrs。
Winship; the day before the Howards came。'

'That was not my fault;' said Polly; hotly。  'I didn't speak any
louder than the other girls; and I didn't know Aunt Truth objected to
Mrs。 Pinkerton; and I didn't know she was anywhere near。'

'You roared like the bull of Bashanthat's what you did。  Perhaps
you can't help your voice; but anybody in the canyon could have heard
you; and Mrs。 Winship hasn't been the same to me since; and the boys
don't take the slightest notice of me lately。'

'You are entirely mistaken; Laura。  Dr。 and Mrs。 Winship are just as
lovely and cordial to you as they are to everybody else; and the boys
do not feel well enough acquainted with you to 〃frolic〃 with you as
they do with us。'

'It isn't so; but you are not sensitive enough to see it; and I
should never have been poisoned if it hadn't been for you!'

'Oh; go on; do!' said Polly; beginning to lose her self…control;
which was never very great。  'I didn't know I was a Lucrezia Borgia
in disguise。  How did I poison you; pray?'

'I didn't say you poisoned me; but you made me so uncomfortable that
day; bringing down Mrs。 Winship's lecture on my head and getting my
best friend abused; that I was glad to get away from the camp; and
went out with Jack for that reason when I was too tired and warm; and
you are always trying to cut me out with Bell and the boys。'

'That's a pe

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