Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 487
showed no sign of either bakingor cooking, and she seemedmaking ready to go on somedistant errand. Her sheepskincoat, tightly bound with a greensash around her waist, her thickfelt top-boots on, she was justin the act of slinging a largeSome croakers, casting dubious glances east- bundle over her… … MOTHER AND SON WERE TRUDGING BRAVELY THROUGH THE SNOW. AN EASTER SNOW-STORM. 473 Oh, mother, do take me with you! I canwalk ten versts* quite easily in my little feltboots. I promise not to get tired, and I dfeel so lonely all by myself without you. But, golonbtchick [little dove], you will notbe…
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