Carolyn Wells.

Dick and Dolly

Miss Abbie fluttered about.

Oh, Rachel! How awful! What shall we do? Call for help, but dont let the children come here.

Yes, let us come, cried Dick, as he and Dolly danced toward the group. Let us come, shes our friend; shes Lady Eliza Dusenbury.

What do you mean? cried Miss Rachel. This lady has been hurt somehow. Go and call Hannah. Or perhaps we had better send Michael for a doctor.

No, dont, Aunt Rachel, said Dolly, who was now shrieking with laughter. Lady Eliza isnt much hurt. But isnt she a dear!

Dolly threw her arms round the strange ladys neck, and patted the injured cheek gently. Magazine and shopping bag slid to the floor, but otherwise, the stranger made no motion.

Dolly, behave yourself! cried Aunt Abbie. What do you mean by such actions? Let the poor lady be! Oh, what shall we do, Rachel?

But Aunt Rachel had begun to see daylight. The irrepressible mirth of the two children told her that there was a joke somewhere, and then, as she recognised her own dress and hat, she suspected the truth.

Hm, she said; suppose we take off the poor ladys veil, and see how much she is hurt.

Suppose we do, said Dolly, and she obligingly assisted her aunt to remove the veil from Lady Elizas beautiful, but scarred face.

Well! she exclaimed as she saw the glass eyes and the pink wax face, what have you two been up to, now?

As for Aunt Abbie, she sank down on a nearby chair, helpless with laughter.

Then Aunt Rachel followed her example, and Dick and Dolly danced round the three seated figures, while they screamed themselves hoarse with glee.

They moved Lady Elizas arms into threatening and despairing poses, each more ridiculous than the other.

They took off her hat, and breaking bunches of wistaria from the veranda vine, they wreathed her golden mop of hair with them.

They took Aunt Rachels eyeglasses from the little gold hook on her bodice, and perched them on Lady Elizas nose, sticking a pin in the wax to hold them on. And at each ridiculous demonstration the two aunts would become convulsed with laughter.

Isnt she lovely! said Dolly, at last, as she hung around Aunt Rachels neck, and watched Dick tie the string of a red balloon to Lady Elizas hand, just so that the balloon kept thumping her in the face.

She is beautiful, agreed Aunt Rachel, with a shade of mental reservation in her tones. Where did you get her, and why did you take my newest gown to play with?

I didnt know it was your newest gown! said Dolly, regretfully; but Aunt Rachel told her not to mind, they would take it off, and there were several older ones that would do equally well for Lady Eliza.

The story of the auction was told, and the aunts had another season of mirth over the ridiculous bidding.

All right, said Aunt Rachel, after the story was finished, but never bid on anything unless you have enough money to pay for it.

We didnt, said Dick; we counted our money first.

And truly, this was the only thing in the whole auction we wanted.

Well, Im glad you have her. I think you can have good fun with such a big doll. To-morrow Ill find you some clothes.

Aunt Rachel was as good as her word, and next day she went to the attic and found several discarded costumes of her own and Aunt Abbies that were fine for Eliza. Hats and bonnets, capes and shawls, a parasol and a feather boa, indeed the Lady Eliza soon had a complete and even luxurious wardrobe.

Aunt Abbie touched up the injured cheek with some water-colour paints, and then the injury scarcely showed at all.

That afternoon the twins prepared to spring the joke on Pinkie and Jack. They expected them both to come over and play, and beforehand they got the Lady Eliza ready. The arbour in the playground was now nearly covered with vines, and formed a well-shaded tent.

In here, at a table, they placed Eliza, her hands meekly in her lap, and her face downcast. She wore a black-and-white checked suit, and a black hat and veil. Her hands were ungloved, but were filled with flowers, which concealed the artificial-looking finger-tips.

Having arranged her exactly to their liking, the twins sat on the veranda steps, waiting for their friends. Pinkie came first, and Jack came very soon after.

Lets go out to the playground, said Dick, casually.

All right, agreed Jack. Its too hot for tag; lets play hide and seek.

They all sauntered toward the playground, and as they nearly reached it, Jack said:

Why, theres a lady in there!

A lady? said Dick, looking surprised. What are you talking about?

There is, repeated Jack; see.

They all peeped through the vines, and sure enough, a lady was seated at the table. Her hands were full of flowers, but she appeared dejected, and her head drooped a little.

It isnt either of the aunties, whispered Dolly, theyre in the house.

Who is it then? Jack whispered back, and Pinkie said, Dont lets go in, Im afraid.

Afraid of a lady! said Dick. Pooh, Im not. Maybe its your mother, Pinkie.

No, it isnt, she replied. Mothers at home. Maybe its Hannah.

What would Hannah be here for? said Dolly. Lets go in and see who it is.

All right, said Dick, and he stepped inside. She wont speak to me, he said, stepping out again. You go in, Jack.

Not wishing to be thought cowardly, Jack stepped into the arbour, and in his politest tones, said:

How do you do, maam?

But the lady did not move, and just looked at Jack with big blue eyes, that stared through her black veil.

Shes a funny lady, said Jack, rather bewildered. She wont speak, and she just stares at me.

You try, Pinkie, said Dolly.

So Pinkie went up to the lady, and in her sweet little voice said:

Whats the matter, lady?

She, too, received only a blue-eyed stare, and no word of reply.

Perhaps shes asleep, said Dick.

No, her eyes are wide open, said Jack, his own eyes also wide open in surprise.

Then she must have fainted, said Dick; we must try to bring her to.

He gave the lady a pat on the shoulder, but still she didnt stir.

Hit her harder, said Dolly. Dont hurt her, you know, but you have to shake people to make em come out of a faint.

Dick thumped her on the back, and slily bent her arm up until she seemed to be shaking her fist at them. The flowers tumbled to the floor, and her other arm flew up above her head.

Oh! cried Pinkie, and ran farther away from the now belligerent-looking lady.

Oh! cried Jack, catching on. Then, screaming with laughter, he seized the ladys hand shook it, crying, How do you do, maam! How do you do? Im so glad to meet you!

Pinkie was still mystified, so Dolly ushered her up to the lady, saying, Miss Pinkie Middleton low me to make you quainted with Lady Eliza Dusenbury!

Dick had taken off Elizas veil, and Pinkie at last realised what sort of lady she was meeting.

Oh, Dolly, she cried, where did you get her? Isnt it fun! I think shes fine!

Shes great! declared Jack. You fooled me good, old Mr. Dick Dana! Whats her name, did you say?

Lady Eliza Dusenbury, said Dick, but we call her Eliza, if we want to. Lets take her for a ride.

They got the little express wagon that Dick and Dolly used to cart their plants or flower-pots around the gardens in, and lifted Eliza in.

Shell have to stand up, said Dolly, because she cant sit down.

All right, said Jack, well tie her so she wont upset.

They fastened her iron pedestal, which served her instead of feet, firmly to the wagon, and then proceeded to deck both vehicle and passenger with flowers, till it looked like a float in a parade.

Dolly and Pinkie made a gilt paper crown, and wound gilt paper around a long rod for a sceptre.

Oh, lets make her Queen of the Fairies! cried Pinkie.

So the dress Eliza had on was changed for a white one. This was decked with ribbons and garlands of flowers. Crown and wand were put in place, and then the whole four combined their ingenuity to invent wings. At last they were cut from thin pasteboard, and covered all over with fringed white tissue paper. This fringe, about an inch wide, and cut fine, was quickly made, and when pasted on in close rows, gave a lovely fluffy appearance to the wings.

A gauzy white veil, spangled with gilt paper stars, floated down from the crown, and the Queen of the Fairies presented a most delectable appearance.

The express wagon was not good enough for this dream of beauty, so it was made into a float, by placing some boards on top of it. This top was neatly covered with a sheet and decked with flowers.

Then the Queen of the Fairies was raised to her triumphal car, and her four willing subjects drew her about.

Long reins were made by cutting strips of white muslin, and these were attached to four prancing little steeds, while the Queen held the ends in her waxen hands. The cort?ge made a tour of the grounds, and drew up finally at the house to exhibit their peerless Lady Eliza to the aunties, who expressed heartfelt admiration.

Its the best plaything ever, declared Jack, as he and Pinkie went home. Well be over to-morrow to play some more.


Children, said Aunt Rachel, one afternoon, as dressed in their best calling costumes, she and Aunt Abbie were about to enter the carriage, we are going to make some calls, and about five oclock I want you to meet us at Mrs. Hamptons, and we will all come home together.

Oh, Auntie Rachel, said Dolly, I dont want to go calling to-day. I want to play.

I know it, dearie, and so Ive let you off from most of the calls were making. But I especially want you to be with me at Mrs. Hamptons, so you can play till half-past four, and then get dressed and meet us there at five.

All right, Auntie, said Dolly, who was a sunny-tempered little girl, after all. What shall I wear?

Put on your new white piqu?, and Dick, wear your light-grey suit. Now, be sure, children, be there promptly by five.

Yesm; and if youre not there shall we wait for you?

Yes, said Aunt Abbie, wait until we come, no matter what time it is. But well be there about five.

The aunts drove away and the twins played out in the garden until it was time to dress.

They started off, looking very demure with their clean clothes and freshly-brushed hair.

I dont want to go a bit, said Dolly, with a little sigh, as she walked along.

Neither do I, replied Dick, but we have to go, so theres no use making a fuss about it. Where does she live, anyway?

Why, I dont know; I thought Auntie told you.

No, she didnt, but I know it cant be far, because she said we could get there in ten minutes. Heres old Abe, lets ask him.

The twins stopped an old man who was going by in his cart, and who was a well-known character in the town.

Hello, Abe, said Dick. Do you know where Mrs. Hampton lives?

Sure, my boy. I just came from there, havin been doin some cartin for her. You see that red-brick house, over beyond those trees?


Well, its the next one beyond, a white one. You go over that way, and anybodyll direct you.

All right; thank you, Abe, and the old man drove on, while the twins followed the direction he had given them.

Id like to skip, said Dolly, but it makes our shoes all dusty.

No, we mustnt do that, agreed Dick. Aunt Rachel would have a cat-fit if we werent spick and span when we get there.

So they walked on sedately, only pausing now and then to pick a flower, or look at a bird on a branch.

They inquired once more, in order to be sure, and then turned in at Mrs. Hamptons gate. A fine fountain was playing in the front yard, and the twins crossed the lawn to see if there were any fish in it. There werent, but the plash of the cool water was very attractive.

Ill dare you to stick your foot in, said Dick, suddenly.

They stood on the very brink of the fountain basin, and so impossible was it for either twin to refuse a dare, that Dollys immaculate white shoe and stocking went flash into the water and out again before she realised what she had done.

Oh, Dick! she exclaimed; you made me do that! What will Aunt Rachel say?

Too bad, Dollums, said Dick, greatly disturbed at his own part in the mischief. I didnt think what I was saying.

And I didnt think what I was doing! I dare you to stick your foot in!

Partly because of the dare, and partly because he was quite willing to share his sisters fate, Dick hastily thrust his own neat black shoe and stocking in the water.

There! he said, as half proudly he drew it out again. Now were even!

Yes; but how can we go into Mrs. Hamptons this way?

Perhaps they wont notice. Mine doesnt feel very wet, does yours?

Sopping! and theyll drip all over her carpet.

Lets wipe them on the grass.

But the green grass did not improve the appearance of Dollys white shoe, though Dicks black one didnt show the effects of the bath so plainly.

Come on, Dolly, we may as well face the music.

They went on toward the house, and the dust of the footpath settled on Dicks wet shoe and stocking until he was quite as untidy looking as his sister.

Wow! isnt it soppy! he exclaimed as the water in his shoe oozed and spattered out.

Horrid! I dont see why we did it!

Well, keep up a brave face, maybe the parlour will be sort of dark and they wont notice.

They rang the bell, and a maid opened the door.

Is Mrs. Hampton in? said Dolly, in her, sweetest tones.

Yes; walk in the drawing-room. What names?

Miss Dana and Mr. Dana, said Dolly, and was about to explain that they had come to meet their aunts, when the maid disappeared.

She returned to say that Mrs. Hampton would appear presently, and for them to wait.

Course well wait, said Dick to Dolly, as the maid again left them. The aunties arent here on time, after all. Praps our feetll dry before they come.

I wish there was a fire. Im dripping on this pretty light carpet. Dick, lets go out in the kitchen or some place, and find a fire.

All right, come on.

They left the drawing-room, and as they crossed the hall they saw a bright wood fire in a room across the hall, evidently the library. So they went in, and drawing up two big chairs, they sat down and held their two wet feet to the crackling blaze.

This is gay, said Dick, leaning back in his chair with a sigh of satisfaction. Well be all dry in a few minutes, Doll.

Yes; but I wish Aunt Rachel would come before Mrs. Hampton comes down. I dont know her. Do you?

Nope; never saw her. But the aunties are bound to be here soon. Its quarter-past five, now.

What are you children doing? said a voice behind them, and Dick and Dolly jumped from their chairs, and saw a lady coming toward them. She was a very pretty lady, in a trailing silk house gown, and lots of frizzy light hair.

Dolly thought she looked a little like Lady Eliza, and not at all like any of Aunt Rachels other friends.

How do you do? said Dolly, making her curtsey prettily, while Dick bobbed his head.

How do you do? returned Mrs. Hampton, but who are you?

Were Dolly and Dick Dana, said Dick, and our aunties said for us to meet them here at five oclock. But they dont seem to be here yet.

No; theyre not. Are your aunties Miss Rachel and Miss Abbie Dana?

Yesm; and they said they would call here this afternoon.

And they told us if they werent here to wait till they came, said Dolly.

Yes? said Mrs. Hampton, looking at her quizzically. And why are you sitting almost into the fire? Its a warm day.

Yes, said Dolly, but you see, we stepped into the fountain as we came along, and so were just drying our feet.

Thats a very good idea, and Mrs. Hamptons smiling eyes were as pleasant as if stepping into fountains was quite usual for her guests. And so your aunts are coming to call on me?

Yes, at five oclock. But they seem to be late, so, if you please, well wait for them.

They waited until half-past five, and then until quarter of six, and still the Dana ladies didnt come. The twins grew very impatient, for it was most irksome to have to sit and talk polite conversation with a grown-up lady.

Mrs. Hampton asked so many questions too. Very impertinent questions they seemed to Dick, though he answered to the best of his ability.

Mrs. Hampton was smiling and pleasant, and seemed interested in hearing about the Dana establishment, but still Dick and Dolly felt uncomfortable, and wished their aunts would come.

At six oclock Mrs. Hampton said she felt sure the aunts had changed their plans, and were not coming, and she delicately hinted that she would send the twins home.

No, said Dick, positively; we must stay here till they come. Aunt Abbie said to wait, no matter what time it was. And, besides, if they have changed their plans, and are not coming here, theyd send Michael for us, anyway.

Dolly agreed to this, and the two little martyrs sat for another half-hour.

Well, if you stay any longer, you must stay to dinner, said Mrs. Hampton at last. Do you sit up to dinner at home?

We have supper at night, said Dolly, and her lip quivered a little, for she was beginning to feel anxious about her aunts.

Well, I have dinner at night, at eight oclock.

At eight oclock! exclaimed Dolly. Dont you get awfully hungry before that time?

No, I dont, said Mrs. Hampton, smiling; but Im sure you chickabiddies will. So suppose I give you a nice little supper up in my sitting-room, and excuse you from dinner? I have guests coming, and it isnt exactly a childrens party, you see.

But were not going to stay here all night! exclaimed Dolly in dismay.

It looks that way to me, said Mrs. Hampton. I offered to send you home, and you said no. Now I feel sure your aunts wont come, its too late for them, and if youre bound to wait for them, I can offer you supper and pleasant sleeping rooms, but I cant invite you to dinner.

The twins were uncertain what to do. But after all, they had no choice. Aunt Rachel had told them to wait until she came, and Aunt Rachels orders were always to be obeyed. To be sure something might have happened to prevent the aunties from carrying out their plan of calling on Mrs. Hampton, but even so, they would have sent for the children. And if they had gone home, they would surely send Michael over for them at once. It wasnt as if the aunties didnt know where they were. They had sent them to Mrs. Hamptons, and told them to wait there. So they waited.

They thought Mrs. Hampton seemed a little annoyed because they waited. But as Dick said to Dolly, Im not going to disobey Aunt Rachel for another lady. But all the same, Dollums, I do want to go home.

So do I, said Dolly, I think its horrid here.

It wasnt really horrid at all, but to be unwelcome guests in a strange house is not especially pleasant, no matter how pretty the house may be.

The twins had been taken up to Mrs. Hamptons sitting-room, and in charge of a maid, had been served with a delightful little supper. Bread and milk, jam, fresh strawberries, and dear little cakes, followed by ice cream, made a goodly feast indeed. After it, their spirits rose a little, and they ate their ice cream with smiling faces.

I think the aunties decided to come this evening instead of afternoon, said Dick, unable to think of any other explanation.

They never do make calls in the evening but perhaps thats it, said Dolly, doubtfully. I hear people coming in, Dick, lets go and look over the banisters.

Carrying their ice cream plates with them the twins stepped out into the hall and looked over the banisters on the scene below.

It was a fascinating glow of lights and flowers and ladies and gentlemen in evening dress, for the dinner guests had come, and were standing about, engaged in conversation.

Dolly was enchanted with the grand ladies, with jewels in their hair, and with low-necked gowns, and Dick, too, leaned over the banister to see the gay scene. So absorbed were they that they did not heed their melting ice cream, and, almost at the same moment, the soft, cold mass slid from each tipped-up plate, on the heads and shoulders of the ladies and gentlemen below.

Such a shriek of dismay as arose brought Dick and Dolly to a realisation of what they had done, and in an agony of mortification they fled back to the sitting-room.

Here Mrs. Hampton found them, their heads buried in sofa pillows, and crying in muffled paroxysms.

You must go home, she said, and her cold, hard tones were more of a reproof than any words could have been. My coachman will take you, and I wish you to go at once.

We wish to go, Mrs. Hampton, said Dolly, striving to choke back her tears while she made some sort of apology. Were very sorry we came, and were ceeding sorry we spilled the ice cream. It was very good.

This sounded as if Dolly merely regretted the loss of the dainty, but it was not so. She meant to compliment the supper that had been given them, but, what with their worry over Aunt Rachels absence, their own homesickness, and the awful accident of the ice cream, both children were completely upset.

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