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Mary Lee the Red Cross Girl
Mary Lee the Red Cross Girl
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    Mary Lee the Red Cross Girl - Helen Hart

    The Project Gutenberg eBook, Mary Lee the Red Cross Girl, by Helen Hart, Illustrated by Alice Carsey

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    Title: Mary Lee the Red Cross Girl

    Author: Helen Hart

    Release Date: October 18, 2012 [eBook #41097]

    Language: English

    Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1

    ***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MARY LEE THE RED CROSS GIRL***

    E-text prepared by Melissa McDaniel

    and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team

    (http://www.pgdp.net)

    Transcriber's Note:

    Obvious typographical errors have been corrected. Inconsistent spelling and hyphenation in the original document have been preserved.

    The sentence He had been very lonesome for him., starting on page 103, may be missing words.


    Mary Lee

    The RED CROSS GIRL

    By

    HELEN HART

    ILLUSTRATED BY

    ALICE CARSEY

    Whitman Publishing Co.

    RACINE ·· CHICAGO

    COPYRIGHT 1917 BY

    Whitman Publishing Co.

    RACINE ·· CHICAGO

    Dedicated to Jane R.

    who makes an ideal

    Red Cross Girl in the

    opinion of the Author

    CONTENTS

    ILLUSTRATIONS

    MARY LEE, THE

    RED CROSS

    GIRL

    MARY LEE

    The Red Cross Girl

    CHAPTER I

    Spring at the Farm

    From whom is the letter, Mary Lee? asked Mrs. Quinn as she glanced up from her sewing.

    From Bobbie, and he says that they will land about the 15th. He wants to come right out here to the country to see our cozy new home. Oh, dear, I can hardly wait to see him! exclaimed Mary Lee, her eyes sparkling.

    Does he say that the French doctors have helped him any? further questioned Mrs. Quinn.

    Helped him any? repeated Mary Lee, why, he's cured. He isn't a cripple any more at all. Just think, he can walk again, as well as I can. Isn't it a lovely world? and the impetuous child threw her arms about Mrs. Quinn's neck and gave her a good hug.

    Just then a voice from the outside called: Oh, Mary Lee, come quick. We've found something to show you.

    It was Eddie Quinn, the youngest boy, and Mary Lee upon hearing his excited voice, lost no time in rushing out to see what new delight was in store for her.

    Mrs. Quinn leaned back in her comfortable chair in the sunny south bay window, and as her eyes wandered about the cheerful room and out over the peaceful woodland view, her thoughts flashed back to the past.

    How different things were now from what they had been when Mary Lee—the little waif from the orphanage—had first come into their home as a mother's helper! They were then living in the crowded tenement district of New York City. How much sickness they had had! How often her husband had been thrown out of work! If it hadn't been for hopeful little Mary Lee they all would have lost courage. She put her little shoulder to the wheel with such determination that it seemed as if her efforts had pulled them out of the dreadful rut into which they were gradually sinking.

    Yes, Mary Lee was always doing something for somebody. How brave she was the day she had saved Bob Cameron from drowning in Central Park! He was a little crippled boy who lived in one of the stately mansions on Fifth Avenue. A strong friendship, encouraged by Bob's grateful parents, had sprung up between the two children. It had meant much to Mary Lee. Her narrow little life began to broaden out—and consequently so did that of the Quinns. Bob's Aunt Madge had taken a great fancy to Mary Lee and had made it possible for her to become a Campfire Girl.

    Then there was dear Doctor Anderson. He had operated on Mrs. Quinn when she had been so ill. Seeing earnest little Mary Lee doing her best to help this worthy but unfortunate family along, he too had become interested. It was he who had made it possible for them to move out in the country where they could live on his farm. Mr. Quinn had shown his gratitude by proving himself a most capable manager the past year.

    Was it any wonder as Mrs. Quinn sat thinking over all these things that a tear or two trickled down her cheeks? But it was not from sadness—for her heart was filled with the joy of living, and overflowing with love for Mary Lee, the little girl who had brought good fortune and sunshine into her home.

    In the meantime, Tom and Eddie had led Mary Lee over to a low-branched tree to behold their surprise.

    It's a nest, whispered Eddie. A real nest. See, it's just new!

    So it is, said Mary Lee. What a cozy little home! But where do you suppose Father Bird and Mother Bird are? Did we frighten them away?

    No, said Eddie, it was empty when we first saw it. But let's hide and maybe they will come back.

    Oh no, said Mary Lee, let's go away before they return. If they suspected anyone was around they might move their nest. Won't it be fun when we can see the little bird's eggs, and afterwards the little birdies themselves? But you must not tell anyone about this nest, will you? Now promise, commanded Mary Lee.

    Both boys promised. They also agreed not to look at their nest more than once a day.

    Now, see who wins the race to your father over there in the field, challenged Mary Lee. One, two, three, go!

    The children were off. Tom won the race.

    Huh, said he, I wouldn't let any girl beat me.

    Well, you wait until next time and maybe you will change your mind, answered Mary Lee.

    Have you come to help, children? Mr. Quinn greeted them.

    While the boys assisted their father, Mary Lee returned to the house. As she came to the kitchen door, she thought she heard voices. Then as she opened the door and went through the kitchen, she heard Mrs. Quinn say:

    She will be here any moment. Won't she be glad to see you both!

    Mary Lee just jumped into the room, for she guessed who the visitors were.

    Aunt Madge and Dr. Anderson—I'm so happy! And the girl ran into Miss Cameron's arms.

    CHAPTER II

    Welcome Guests

    My, said Aunt Madge, how you are growing, Mary Lee. I never knew you to look so well and so pretty. Who said country life would not agree with our Mary Lee?

    Not I, for one, replied Dr. Anderson, as if the question were directed at him. My own candid opinion is that, no matter what the place might be, if it had any idea of not agreeing with the young lady it would very soon change its mind. Things simply cannot help but agree with Mary Lee!

    Surely, it isn't because she's idle, added Mrs. Quinn. You never saw anyone so busy and so anxious to do so many things. If I were to let her have her way, Miss Cameron, I would be sitting in my rocker all day with my arms folded. Then Mrs. Quinn bethought herself of her duties as hostess. Surely, you are counting on staying for supper, such as it is, I hope?

    Both visitors laughed.

    We certainly are, Mrs. Quinn. We half suspected you would ask us, answered Dr. Anderson, with a twinkle in his eye. Although I will confess that Miss Cameron had some scruples about coming at this hour.

    Yes, said that young lady, it does look as if we were just forcing ourselves upon you, doesn't it?

    Nonsense, replied Mrs. Quinn decidedly. If you folks are not welcome here at all times, nobody is. But I had better start supper, if you will excuse me?

    Certainly, said the doctor. In the meantime I shall go down to the field to talk things over with Mr. Quinn. I suppose you will accept our invitation to go out in the automobile after supper, Mary Lee? We thought you and Mrs. Quinn would like a ride.

    Like it, enthusiastically replied the girl, I'd love it.

    It's nice of you to include me and I shall be glad to go, added Mrs. Quinn on her way to the kitchen.

    I suspect you two have more than a few things to talk about and are waiting for me to follow Mrs. Quinn's excellent example, said the doctor, making for the door.

    Indeed we are, replied Aunt Madge laughingly. Mary Lee and I are going to have a perfectly splendid chat.

    The two friends did visit for many minutes, but Mary Lee did not seem to be quite at ease. She wanted to stay and talk with Aunt Madge, yet she felt it was her duty to set the table and help Mrs. Quinn.

    Aunt Madge must have guessed what she was thinking about for she suddenly spoke up.

    I know what's on your mind, Mary Lee, you dear, conscientious child. Come, we'll both help set the table, shall we?

    Do you really want to do that? asked Mary Lee delightedly.

    Yes, I would like to very much, answered Aunt Madge.

    It took but a little while to set the table and complete the rest of the necessary work. It was done with many laughs and much enjoyment. When the two were through they entered the kitchen and insisted on helping Mrs. Quinn.

    But that lady shooed them out and would have none of them.

    Be off with you. You have time for a fifteen minute walk.

    Shall we? asked Aunt Madge. And without waiting for an answer, she was off, Mary Lee at her side.

    They could not have wanted the walk very much, for when they sighted the big oak which was but a little way down the road, they made themselves comfortable beneath it. They were really

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