Bessie in the City
Joanna H Mathews
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(1400 Road Marketing, Feb. 18, 2014)
They were running down one of the broad paths, when Bessie saw an old gentleman coming towards them with a pleasant smile on his face. She stood still to take a second look, and then called to her sister."Oh, Maggie, here's our dear friend, Mr. Hall!""Why, so it is!" said Maggie, in glad surprise, for this was a very unexpected pleasure.Mr. Hall lived but two or three doors from Mr. Bradford, and as he generally came for a walk in the park after his breakfast, Maggie and Bessie were almost sure to meet him when they were out in the morning. But he was not apt to be there in the afternoon, and so they had not looked for him at this time.It so happened that Mr. Hall had stepped out upon his front stoop just as Mrs. Bradford's little flock started for their walk; and there he saw them all going down the street. He put on his hat, took his gold-headed cane, and walked out after them."Mr. Hall, I am very pleased to see you," said Bessie."And so am I, Mr. Hall," said Maggie."And I am very much pleased to see you," said Mr. Hall; "but I should like to know what has become of two little granddaughters of mine, who went away to the sea-shore two months since. I thought I should find them in the park; but in their place I find two little strangers, who have no name for me but Mr. Hall.""Oh, I forgot,—Grandpapa Hall," said Maggie."Dear Grandpapa Hall," said Bessie, "please don't let your feelings be hurt, 'cause we only forgot for one moment. You know it's so long since we saw you.""And did you forget me while you were away?" asked Mr. Hall."Oh, no," said Bessie, "we thinked about you very often, and talked about you too."