So Molly took off her cap and ap.r.o.n and, donning a shade hat, stepped joyfully out in the sunshine with her husband. They followed the little brook at the foot of the orchard, and climbing the fence, found themselves once more in the beechwoods. Both of them remembered the walk they had taken there together more than two years before, and with one accord they directed their footsteps to the great tree, the father of the forest, where they had sat on that memorable walk.
""Of all the beautiful pictures That hang on Memory"s wall, Is one of a dim, old forest That seemeth the best of all."
"Do you remember, Dearest, how you quoted that poem to me when we walked here before?" asked Edwin, drawing Molly to him.
"Yes, I remember quite well," said Molly. "I also remember what you said, but I am afraid it will make you conceited if I tell you. It is a long time to remember something that is not poetry."
"Please tell me. If I ever said anything that was worth remembering that long, you should encourage me by telling it to me."
"You said: "A beautiful picture comes to my inward eye, and that is an old Molly with white hair sitting where you are now, still in the romantic era, still in the beechwoods; and G.o.d willing, I"ll be beside you." I have thought of those words very often, and when I wasn"t certain that you really cared for me, I would say to myself that you must have cared then." And Molly blushed.
"Cared for you! I can"t see how I ever kept from telling you that day.
It is best as it is. You were too young, but sometimes even now when I know you are mine, I tremble to think that I might have lost you by waiting."
"There was never any real danger of that. If you had not cared, I was determined to be an old maid." And Molly gave a sigh of happiness as she nestled close to her "teacher."
The quiet and peace of the "Orchard Home" seemed too perfect to be disturbed even by the uneasy mutterings of distant war clouds. But as time pa.s.sed and the chill forebodings and grim shadows of war reached the most secluded and sacred spots in the world, so they came, too, as we shall see, into the home and into the life of "Molly Brown of Kentucky."
THE END
THE Ann Sterling Series
By HARRIET PYNE GROVE
Stories of Ranch and College Life
For Girls 12 to 16 Years
ANN STERLING
The strange gift of Old Never-Run, an Indian whom she has befriended, brings exciting events into Ann"s life.
THE COURAGE OF ANN
Ann makes many new, worthwhile friends during her first year at Forest Hill College.
ANN AND THE JOLLY SIX
At the close of their Freshman year Ann and the Jolly Six enjoy a house party at the Sterling"s mountain ranch.
ANN CROSSES A SECRET TRAIL
The Sterling family, with a group of friends, spend a thrilling vacation under the southern Pines of Florida.
ANN"S SEARCH REWARDED
In solving the disappearance of her father, Ann finds exciting adventures, Indians and bandits in the West.
ANN"S AMBITIONS
The end of her Senior year at Forest Hill brings a whirl of new events into the career of "Ann of the Singing Fingers."
ANN"S STERLING HEART
Ann returns home, after completing a busy year of musical study abroad.
Books for Girls
By GRACE MAY NORTH
Author of THE VIRGINIA DAVIS SERIES
MEG OF MYSTERY MOUNTAIN
This story tells of the summer vacation some young people spent in the mountains and how they cleared up the mystery of the lost cabin at Crazy Creek Mine.
RILLA OF THE LIGHTHOUSE
"Rilla" had lived all her life with only her grandfather and "Uncle Barney" as companions, but finally, at High Cliff Seminary, her great test came and the lovable girl from Windy Island Lighthouse met it brilliantly.
NAN OF THE GYPSIES
In this tale of a wandering gypsy band, Nan, who has spent her childhood with the gypsies, is adopted by a woman of wealth, and by her love and loyalty to her, she proves her fine character and true worth.
SISTERS
The personal characteristics and incidents in the lives of two girls--one thoughtless and proud, the other devoted and self-sacrificing--are vividly described in this story, told as it is with sympathy and understanding for both.